I'm just an internet cafe owner

"I?"

Chtholly turned her head and smiled, "I was thinking, how wonderful it would be if this moment could last forever."

William fell silent, feeling somewhat out of place compared to the girl. He prepared to leave, but Ctholly grabbed him.

"It's a bit boring to be here admiring the moon alone. Can you keep me company?"

"I…"

William couldn't bring himself to refuse.

"Not saying anything means you agree."

William remained silent, but his body showed no intention of leaving.

The two sat there gazing at the sky for a long time before William broke the ice: "I remember this is an arms depot. Is this what you're in charge of?"

"No, actually, we are the real weapons in this warehouse."

"what?"

"There's nothing to hide. We adult Golden Fairies fight as weapons, especially when facing invincible enemies."

Chtholly clutched her chest, feeling the energy flowing through her body. Unlike magic, the 'cultivation' energy from this technique allowed her to be more peaceful and also nourished her body, making her stronger. Perhaps it would also amplify the power of her self-destruction?

Chtholly couldn't help but smile. She turned to look at William. Destroying the beasts was her mission. Influenced by so many years, she wasn't afraid of death, but she was afraid of dying meaninglessly, and even more afraid of dying without experiencing true love.

William also turned to look at Ctholly. When he saw the reluctance in Ctholly's eyes, her blue eyes, as blue as the sky, held all her love for the world.

A weapon? Self-destruction? Impossible, absolutely impossible. Sitting beside her was a living, breathing 'person'. She had thoughts, interests, and had even gained the approval of this holy sword. She shouldn't be a weapon; she should be a 'hero'.

Chtholly looked up at the starry sky again: "Ling'er told me that every star in the sky is a god, and if you encounter a shooting star, it means you've met a god who has descended to earth. Oh~ it's a shooting star!"

As if in response to Chtholly's words, a shooting star streaked across the night.

"It's a shooting star~ I'll make a wish, my wish is..."

Chtholly silently made a wish, regardless of whether the legend was true or false, but those around her already knew about it.

"Weapons...weapons..."

William found it hard to accept this result: the weapon... was a living person?

Chapter 81: Convincing Jibril to Become a Network Administrator (Bonus Chapter)

Meanwhile, inside the internet cafe, as everyone left, Liu Yuan lifted Jibril's freeze.

The instant she was unfrozen, Jibril transformed into a 'Shura' and lunged at Liu Yuan with her mouth wide open. However, Kisara reacted faster, grabbing Jibril by the scruff of her neck while she was still airborne.

"Let me go, or I'll kill you all."

Liu Yuan waved his hand dismissively: "Mugeng, don't hold her. See this rope? She hasn't said a word. Hang her up for two hours, let's see how long she can keep up that spirit."

Jibril was furious! She wasn't afraid of losing, nor was she afraid of dying, but Liu Yuan was just too damn despicable. Everything she'd witnessed today made her realize one thing: if Liu Yuan really got serious, she would definitely lose.

But how did Liu Yuan treat her? He teleported away during the energy blast, and then grabbed her when she was exhausted.

Today, she would rather die than not bite off a piece of Liu Yuan's flesh and make her submit. It's impossible for her to do so in this lifetime.

So Jibril was hung from the ceiling again. To make it easier to talk, Kisara thoughtfully hung Jibril upside down.

Liu Yuan calmly opened the Legend of Sword and Fairy game, introducing it as he did so: "If you want to play Legend of Sword and Fairy, you can skip the storyline and go straight to Mount Shu to learn."

Liu Yuan explained the basic concepts of the new game to Kisara, and at the same time, he changed the direction of Jibril in the air so that she could better watch him and Kisara play the game.

Kisara turned his head, gave Jibril a mysterious smile, and then leaned towards Liu Yuan in a seemingly friendly manner.

"Hey boss, can I have a seat?"

"No! And speak normally, or I'll hang you up too!"

"Boss! Can I get some food?"

Liu Yuan turned to look at Kisaragi. This woman's thoughts were as clear as day; he didn't need to guess to know what she was thinking. Looking at Jibril in mid-air, and then at Kisaragi who was starting to act cute and charming, Liu Yuan broke into a bright smile.

"Of course, just consider it as Jibril."

"It's your treat, so let's eat as much as we want."

"Shameless!!!"

Jibril's face flushed with anger at those words. After spending a day at the internet cafe, she roughly knew the price level there. Not only was she being arrested and forced to work, but the owner and other employees were also having their food and drink expenses charged to her.

This is intolerable; she, a member of the Skywing race, cannot tolerate it.

She struggled; she wanted to get down, even though she couldn't resist Liu Yuan's tyranny.

Just as she was struggling, Liu Yuan walked over with an iced cola and a large straw. Seeing Kisaragi, Jibril instantly became obedient; she was very clever. She knew that if she continued to struggle, she might face even crueler and more inhumane treatment.

If she wanted to rebel, she had to wait until Liu Yuan lost his guard, and then kill him with her own hands. In that way, she would have accomplished the feat of slaying a god.

Seeing Jibril's sudden excitement, Liu Yuan took a big gulp of iced cola and asked her, "Want some?"

"Don't drink!"

"I love your stubbornness! Come on! Drink!"

Liu Yuan took out a new straw, put one end into the cola, and inserted the other end into Jibril's mouth. She tried to struggle, but when Liu Yuan squeezed the cola bottle and the cold, fizzy cola entered her mouth, Jibril calmed down.

She took a big gulp, and it actually tasted pretty good.

Jibril's idea was very simple: since she had become his spoils, she could eat and drink his food until he was broke, and then she could leave.

Perhaps because her body has shrunk, Jibril's thoughts have become a bit childish, but it's not a big deal. Liu Yuan likes people like Jibril who don't always keep their word.

He struggled fiercely with his mouth, but his body was very obedient.

"Is it delicious?"

"Um…"

"Do you want more?"

"!!!"

Excitement gleamed in Jibril's eyes. Only those who had tasted cola, especially iced cola, knew how delicious it was. The moment the icy cola flowed into her body, Jibril felt that her entire life as a Skywing had come full circle.

Jibril's feelings were very complicated. This was food sent by the enemy, but it tasted so good. One more sip, delicious. One more sip, delicious! One last sip.

Seeing the slight blush on Jibril's face, Kisara felt completely out of sorts.

"Boss, something's wrong with your cola..."

"Something's not right? What's wrong?"

"Why don't I have this expression when I drink with other customers?" How should Kousuke describe this expression? Was she drugged? Yes, that's the only word she could think of.

"... "

Liu Yuan didn't know what to say. This was an internet cafe; he was the owner, he ran a business, not a shady one.

"Think what you want."

"Wow, boss, you're terrifying."

"What's scary? Little Ji, you've never eaten this before, have you? This is called chocolate, it's very sweet. And this is candy."

Liu Yuan acted like a creepy uncle trying to lure a little girl, constantly pulling out all sorts of desserts. Sugar was an extremely precious thing in Jibril's world; even many of the Skywing race had never tasted it.

Jibril loved this kind of food that made her feel excited. Even though she was hanging upside down, eating it made her forget all her pain and enjoy the wonderful experience.

After finishing her cola and candy, she let out a satisfied burp. Only then did Liu Yuan speak: "Jiburiel, right? According to your tribe's rules, the victor has the right to dispose of the loser at will, right?"

Jibril's expression froze, and Liu Yuan added, "If it were Azriel, she definitely wouldn't admit defeat, but you, as a special individual, should understand that this thing is also part of your strength."

Liu Yuan pointed to his head. Jibril, a special individual, was once the weakest of the Skywing race, but she slowly became the strongest. Only Jibril knew the hardships she endured.

"Hey, I'm giving you two choices now. First, become a shop assistant and work obediently. I'll let you go once you pay back the 100 million yen. Second, continue to resist, and I might even let you go, but these photos might be seen by some people, like Azriel, or the forest elves you bullied. You don't want these photos to be seen, do you?"

If it were any other Skywing race, Ji Liuyuan would find it more difficult to handle, but with Jibril, a day has already made Jibril understand the difference in strength. However, simply suppressing her strength won't make her behave.

Then a little temptation is needed, followed by a little threat.

The photos Liu Yuan took out were all the embarrassing moments Jibril had made since she shrunk, such as being tied up and spun around, hanging from the ceiling, being frozen at the door and being teased about her age, and the happy little expression on her face when she ate dessert upside down. He took pictures of them all without missing a single one.

He even went so far as to release a video of his conversation with Fujimaru Kaori this morning.

"Wow, boss, where did you get such authentic goods?"

"The world of Rick is over ten thousand years old."

"BBA!"

Fujimaru Kaori's sarcastic and disdainful expressions were repeated many times by Liu Yuan, delivering several blows to Jibril's 'young' mind.

"Stop letting it go! Stop letting it go!!!"

Jibril wanted to cover herself

She was holding her own chest, but she was bound so tightly with ropes that she couldn't use her hands at all.

Liu Yuan whispered enticingly, "Come on! Work for a day, and I'll forgive your debt of ten thousand. You're an immortal being; considering rest and daily expenses, you can go back in thirty years at most. Thirty years!"

Hearing this, Mugen's eyes were filled with disbelief. Ten thousand a day, what kind of salary was that? But when she saw the 'goodwill' in Liu Yuan's eyes, she knew that Jibril was finished, and she might be doomed for life.

Jibril agreed. She had no choice; Liu Yuan's terms were too tempting, and she had no right to refuse. She couldn't fight him, and she couldn't run away. Rather than waste time, she might as well submit temporarily. Thirty years was nothing; it had taken her longer to challenge that dragon spirit back then. It would pass in the blink of an eye.

So Jibril was put down, and a little angel joined the family.

As for why Liu Yuan dared to say he would forgive Jibril's debt of 10,000 a day, it's because the 100 million debt was something Liu Yuan rounded up from Hughie's.

It's supposed to be about paying off debts, but it's really just about getting Jibril's labor for free.

Liu Yuan has a long-term vision. Right now, two people can manage it. But what about later? If Chtholly or Gan Yu are willing to bring their own people from their world to play, then two people won't be able to manage the internet cafe anymore.

Many questions within the game require answers from Mu Geng and Liu Yuan, especially regarding the final reward selection, which is currently Liu Yuan's exclusive service.

It's fine now that there are few people, but Liu Yuan feels a chill run down his spine when there are more. Rather than waiting until a few months later when his scalp tingles, he'd rather start training professional service staff now. A cute little girl like Jibril with wings, who can give explanations, would definitely be a specialty of this store.

Then I can just sit back and do nothing at the front desk and let the two of them do the work.

What? Showing mercy to women? That's not going to happen. What a qualified boss should do is extract value from women.

Chapter 82 Tina and Resident Evil 6 (Part 1)

As a new day dawned, the Thinking Space Internet Cafe reopened for business.

Welcome!