About the Matter That I Joined the Evil Organization

No. 2 actually wants to buy all the cakes from Miller's family, but this method can't solve the problem, and it is easy to misunderstand Liu Ji and the others.

"........."

He couldn't imagine how Liu Ji and the others would react when they found out.

"What's wrong, you look so bad..."

"Nothing."

Facing the question of the Clown King, he said bravely.

No. 2 sat down on the European-style chair brought out by the Clown King, and looked at the extra-sweet cakes on the European-style round table, his expression became cloudy again.

"Number 2, are you really all right?"

"It's really okay."

No. 2 raised his voice as if to emphasize that he was really fine, and Yawei, who heard this voice, looked towards the lakeshore.

"cake?!"

A certain fact made her voice tinge with pleasure and excitement.

Although it is not necessarily women who like sweets, most women like sweets very much.

Yawei abandoned the work in progress, and a pair of petite and cute little wings suddenly appeared behind her.

"Wait, wait a minute, Mr. No. 2..."

Flapping its shiny little wings, Yawei floated in front of him with a flattering smile, just like a puppy begging for food from its master.

If you stick out your tongue and breathe out, it should be more like it.

No. 2 couldn't help touching the cute creature's little head, and gently pushed the plate of cut cake.

"Eat it, you little greedy cat."

"Mr. 2~Mr. Cake Cake~Small Cake~Big Cake~~"

Yawei's cheeks were slightly red, and he happily picked up the cake and hummed a strange song.

"Recently, I am addicted to online games and spend a lot of money. I like cakes, Coke and potato chips. I usually like to dress up in old-fashioned sportswear."

No. 2 couldn't help but comment on Yawei, who is less and less majestic of the Protoss. Although he recommended online games, he still provided the funds to buy krypton gold props for Yawei...

"Well, it seems that I broke it."

"My lord!!"

"You are annoying!"

Number 2 threw a rusty sword at Michael, which he found from the ruins of the Underman Kingdom.

Although it is a rusty sword, it can be regarded as an antique that is hundreds of years old, and No. 2 took some time to collect it.

But after he finished collecting, he realized...there is no buyer for the antiques of the Underground Kingdom on the ground.

"...What a failure."

Two days before the co-authorship, No. 2 had no income from his four-day underground trip, which even made him wonder what happened to his fortune.

Michael, who was hit by the rusty sword, fell into the underground lake.

And Yawei, who was eating the cake, obviously didn't care about his own archangel.

"Uhm~ umm... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~~"

"Is it delicious? As long as it is delicious."

No. 2 took a small sip of black tea. He didn't know the flavor of black tea very well, but the taste of the liquid he drank was delicate and soft, and the smell was also fragrant and elegant.

It seems that only the Clown King's craftsmanship can be praised.

"It's not fair."

Nuonuo, who got out of the underground lake, pouted and said, she threw away the wet white coat, and just sat down on the chair that the Clown King had prepared.

"Master Nuonuo, this is your share."

The Clown King pushed the extremely sweet cake in front of Nuonuo.

"Hehe~"

While smiling, Nuonuo picked up a fork and ate the strawberries on the cake first.

"Nonuo? Nuonuo, where are you!!"

The leader above the repair shop seemed to have lost sight of Nuonuo, and was shouting anxiously at this moment.

Number 2 pointed to the top and asked the Clown King.

"You really don't want to beat him up?"

"I won't beat you."

Facing the smile that the Clown King showed, he fell silent.Obviously the Clown King is very tolerant to the leader.

"I've kept him out of money for the next month."