How should I survive in a different world as a reincarnated villain?

The proprietress was stunned, "What fence?"

"It's the one at the back." I gestured with my hand, "There was a little accident just now, Phil accidentally broke it when he bumped into it, and the middle piece was broken if it wasn't completely broken. These are compensation for the fence. "

As I said that, I took out another silver coin, "This is your overtime pay."

The proprietress looked at me speechlessly, and I could clearly see the words "Where is this prodigal son" written in her eyes.

She shook her head and returned the gold and silver coins to me, "A piece of broken wood is not worth much. It was repaired several years ago and should have been replaced. You keep the money yourself. You can't blame me for this."

I quickly backed away, refusing to accept anything I said.

I know she thinks I'm ignorant and doesn't want to take my money, but thinking about what might happen later, I think it would be great if I could use a gold coin to appease the lady boss.

However, I couldn't tell my plan clearly, and I didn't want to continue arguing with the proprietress on this issue, so I could only run away with the barbecue.

Fortunately, the proprietress did not catch up for some reason, which made me heave a sigh of relief.

I only hope that when the proprietress comes back, she can continue to let me live here for the sake of this gold coin.

No, what if I get kicked out before she comes back?

When I was thinking about this question, I suddenly heard a very loud voice coming from behind the door at the end of the corridor, and on the other side of the door was the backyard of the hotel.

Is it finally here?

I pursed my lips and quickened my pace to move forward.

As I expected, the man who left before brought back a large group of people, all wearing armor and holding weapons, and the man was hiding behind them, pointing at Fenrir who seemed to have not noticed them at all.

It’s all so noisy, how could I not notice it, no matter how soundly I slept, I should be woken up, but Fenrir still closed his eyes tightly, oblivious to everything that was happening around him, and he didn’t raise his head until I appeared .

Seeing me push the door out, the man immediately changed direction, pointed at me and yelled, "She! She is controlling this monster! Hurry up and arrest her!"

I took a step back pretending to be scared, with just the right helplessness on my face.

Human beings are visual animals, and this does not conflict with their hatred of Warcraft. I know that as long as I can give full play to the advantages of my appearance, there will be people who will soften their hearts.

Sure enough, he was pointing at Fenrir's guards with a sharp wooden barn a second ago, and put down his weapons one after another after seeing me.

The man looked at them in disbelief, "What are you doing? Why don't you do anything? Hurry up and arrest her!"

The guards looked at each other, while the leading captain looked at the man displeased.

"With all due respect, I didn't see the monster you said was going to eat people."

The man widened his eyes, pointed at Fenrir and said angrily, "Are you blind?! It's right there!"

As if to match his performance, Fenrir yawned suddenly, and stood up with his mouth pouting. The man who saw its movement from the corner of his eye almost fell to the ground in fright.

The guards also became alert and raised their weapons to face Fenrir again, but the captain raised his hand to stop them, "Don't move, keep watching."

As soon as I saw Fenrir walking towards me, I knew what it was going to do, let alone it, even I was a little drool overwhelmed by the smell of the barbecue.

No, eating meat every day will make you fat.

I forced myself to look away from the barbecue, took a few steps forward and put the wooden basin on the ground, hoping that Fenrir would finish eating quickly and I would suffer less.

Just then, I heard a short cough, and when I looked up, I saw the captain smiling at me.

"See you again, Miss Eyre."

I froze for a moment, and quickly found the identity of this person from my memory randomly.

"Ah, Captain Warren."

The captain of the guard who was summoned was someone I knew, which was definitely a good thing for me, and the smile afterwards became more sincere.

"Long time no see, how are you doing?"

"Well, that's it." Captain Warren raised his hand and patted the back of his neck, "But you, why were you accused of intentional murder?"

He frowned and looked at Fenrir, who was eating, and then cast a look of disapproval at me, "I should have told you, keep an eye on your monster and don't let it cause trouble."

Hearing the last sentence, the man who was listless before suddenly became energetic, his face was full of complacency.

I don't want to take this kind of passer-by seriously, but his appearance of being a villain still annoys me.

"That's not the case, please listen to my explanation."

I pursed my lips, and told the whole story of what happened before, and even repeated those obscenities with shame, many people immediately changed their faces.

It's just that insults to Warcraft will mostly go unnoticed, but if I focus on myself, it definitely will.

Next, just interpret Fenrir's attack as the Protector.

I took a deep breath, and waited for the dryness on my face to subside before I said, "I didn't intend to cause trouble. If he didn't say too much, Phil wouldn't be so angry."

As I said that, I looked at the man who had faintly sensed that the general situation had receded and began to shrink back.

"Although Phil is a monster, he is also my partner. When I was insulted, his first reaction was to avenge me, but I failed to protect him when he needed me."

I moved my lips and couldn't continue.

Although this passage was part of the plan, it came from my heart. In the end, I couldn’t remember what to do next. I just wanted to hug Fenrir and tell him that I was sorry.

I did the same.

"sorry."

I buried my head into Fenrir's neck, muffled in a crying voice.

"I'm really sorry."

Fenrir sighed, lowered his head and rubbed me comfortingly.

Captain Warren opened his mouth and was about to say something when he was interrupted by a voice from outside the alley.

"What's going on here?"

A chubby figure squeezed in from behind the crowd, and it turned out to be the proprietress who had returned.

She glanced around, her eyes paused on me and the man for a while, and then she looked at Captain Warren.

"Captain Warren."

After a faint greeting, she asked, "There are so many people crowded in my backyard, but what happened?"

Captain Warren glanced at the man who obviously wanted to escape but was blocked by other guards, "I'm going to ask your son, he invited us here, said there was a monster here, and almost gave him away. have eaten."

The proprietress frowned more and more, but I was stunned for a moment.

This man is... the boss's wife's son? !

I couldn't believe it and glanced back and forth between the proprietress and the man suspected of her son, and finally had to admit that they did look alike, but the man looked a bit sloppy because of his slovenly appearance all the year round, and it was hard to see his beard if he didn't look carefully The real face of the next.

But how could the proprietress have such an annoying son?Even a genetic mutation is too much!

Anyway, things got a lot easier when the boss lady showed up.

"How did I teach you? To actually bully a girl, you have grown up!"

While she was teaching her son, Captain Warren walked up to me and explained in a low voice.

"Actually, we don't want to come either. He often makes false information and likes to exaggerate the facts, but what he said this time is particularly serious, and the clothes on his chest really seem to be scratched by a monster. We won't come Others can't feel at ease."

I nodded understandingly, pretending to be relaxed and smiled, "I understand, it's not easy for everyone."

Captain Warren sighed and looked at me sympathetically, "Don't worry, he's the one who doesn't care this time, and I won't let him do anything to you."

I paused when I nodded, "Can you explain it to everyone? I don't want Phil to be misunderstood."

Captain Warren replied immediately, "Leave it to me, I won't let Walter have another chance to slander you."

"Of course, if you still feel uneasy, I can do it."

The way he said was to put Walter in prison for two or three days on charges of disturbing order and let him suffer.

This charge was not made up by him. Walter stumbled out of the alley, and his clothes on his chest were cut three times by something. This is very easy to cause misunderstanding. Killing!" Shouting indiscriminately, someone must be afraid.

Spreading rumors made all the residents panic, and he was locked up.

But after all, Walter is the only son of the proprietress, no matter how stupid he is, the proprietress can't just watch him being escorted away by the guards, and immediately looked at me with begging eyes.

I sighed in my heart, resigned to my fate and stepped forward to prevent them from arresting Walter.

"Forget it, he already knew he was wrong."

Walter didn't want to admit my love, so he stiffened his neck and said angrily, "I'm not wrong!"

When the proprietress slapped him on the back of the head, he became honest again.

For the sake of the proprietress getting angry for me, I decided to let him go.

Seeing that I, the client, had no objections, Captain Warren ordered Walter to be released. Before leaving, he secretly told me that if he dared to bully me again, he would go to him.

Although I agreed, I didn't take it seriously in my heart. I only saw him once after living here for more than half a month, and I will definitely not see him a few times after that.

It's a pity that this idea didn't last long. After Captain Warren left, the proprietress turned around and told me that her useless son was the substitute who would replace her in the kitchen after she left.

...allow me to retract my foreword.

Seeing my embarrassment, the proprietress sighed, took out a small cloth bag from her bosom and stuffed it into my bosom. Although I knew what was in it, I couldn't hide it because I was thinking too hard.

"You take this well, don't throw it away."

As she spoke, she sighed again, shaking her head while sighing, "This is my son's fault, I apologize to you on his behalf, as compensation, you can use the kitchen as you like during this time, and you won't be charged. "

Before I could say anything, Walter exploded.

"I did nothing wrong! Why do you apologize for me!"

He swept towards the cloth bag in my hand, the anger and jealousy in his eyes almost overflowed.

Just when I thought he was going to say something difficult to hear again, he suddenly turned away from here, almost stepping through the ground step by step.

The proprietress looked at his back hesitantly, but finally let out a sigh.

"This kid..."