A journey into an infinite dimension

"Things, things have already passed. There is nothing I can do."

Feeling insecure, he didn't dare to look at Kisara's face and said with some lack of confidence.

“You——”

However, the moment he finished speaking, Rentaro's warrior instinct made him subconsciously lower his head, just in time to be brushed by a pink fist that came with a gust of evil wind.

"Fool!"

"Whoa!"

"Why are you hiding?"

The punch missed, and Kisara immediately became furious and glared at Rentaro angrily.

"It's really unpleasant."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Rentaro, who was secretly glad that he had dodged it, couldn't suppress his complaining spirit when he heard her words.

If he doesn't hide, is he going to get beaten? He's not some masochist!

"So, you rushed over to buy something on sale for a limited time, and later realized you forgot to ask the police for your reward. But when you contacted them later, the police refused to pay. Is that correct?"

Ignoring Rentaro's roar, Kisara sat back in the large president's chair with his arms folded across his chest, and with a slight frown he softly repeated what Rentaro had encountered.

"Even so, you still bought two bags of bean sprouts in the end, right?"

"Do you want to eat too, Kisara-san?"

Rentaro, whose face began to sweat, took out two bags of bean sprouts and placed them in front of Kisara, looking like he was honoring a landlord.

"Please call me President when we're working!"

Kisara slammed the table hard, glared at Rentaro hatefully, then slumped over the table with his head in his hands.

"Hey, Satomi-kun, our income this month is zero, zero at all. Do you know who is responsible for this?"

“…It’s me.”

"You're unreliable! Useless! Big fool!"

Rentaro's admission finally made Kisara go berserk.

"Besides, in your mind, is buying discounted bean sprouts a higher priority than reporting to the president? The most important thing is!"

Suddenly, Kisara slammed the table and pointed at Rentaro, telling him the real reason that made her so angry.

"Why didn't you tell me there was a special offer?!"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Rentaro, who was originally intimidated by Kisara's aura, was suddenly stunned.

Gulu~~~

"..."

"..."

Then, in the quiet atmosphere, a voice that made those who heard it sad and those who listened to it cry quietly echoed in the air.

"No, I want to eat steak..."

With a red face, she silently covered her stomach and lowered her head. Her slightly trembling body looked helpless and pitiful, which made people feel distressed.

"I want to eat too."

Rentaro said helplessly.

"—Then go eat!"

Suddenly, Kisara raised his head and spoke firmly, as if he had made some important decision.

"what?"

The scene changed to the third cafeteria in Chaldea.

"Congratulations, you'll have to work for me for another week."

Taking a sip of the pure black coffee without any additives, Jia Ye looked at the two "protogastric animals" with the starving ghost gene in front of him and said calmly.

“Mmmmmm!!!”

Upon hearing this, Mu Geng, whose mouth was full of various foods, immediately stopped eating, pointed at Jia Ye with one hand, and seemed to be saying something excitedly.

"Swallow it before you speak. As for why it takes a week, it's because the amount of food you two eat is enough for a child in a week."

Slightly turning sideways to avoid the splashed oil, Jiaye took out a tissue and threw it at Kisara's face.

"Also, are you not going to maintain your ladylike demeanor anymore?"

"We'll talk about that after we're full."

Kisara casually wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth with a tissue, finally swallowed the food in his mouth, waved his hand, and then glared at Jiaye fiercely.

"Also, are you blackmailing us? We just ate a few minutes ago, how could it be possible that the total amount is enough for a child for a week?"

"Before you say this, would you like to help hold the bowl next to you?"

Completely ignoring Mu Geng's unfriendly gaze, Jia Ye supported his face with one hand and showed a smile called "profiteer".

"If those are broken, you can expect to work for me for half a year without any salary."

Hearing this, Mu Geng subconsciously glanced at the "bowl tower" next to him, which was almost as tall as himself including the height of the table. After discovering that it had begun to show signs of shaking, he immediately stopped arguing with Jia Ye and quickly reached out to stabilize it.

"What's wrong, Kisara-san, what are you talking about?"

However, just when Kisara breathed a sigh of relief and was glad that he didn't have to become a working slave, Rentaro leaned over from the side and asked in confusion.

As we all know, when sound propagates in the air, it causes the air molecules to vibrate. Although this usually does not have any effect, in some cases, this vibration can become the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

Yes, just like now.

"......what......"

Under Kigen's dazed gaze, the bowl tower shook slightly, and then slowly collapsed like the Tower of Babel destroyed by God's divine punishment.

Clang, ping, clack—————

"...Kaye, if I transfer Rentaro's slave contract to you, will that be enough to offset this debt?"

"When did I sign this kind of contract?!"

"He's worthless unless all his organs are sold."

"I reject!"

Chapter 121: Peaceful Daily Life

"The total for the broken dishes and food is 78,590 yen, which comes to 80,000 yen after rounding off. Thank you for your patronage."

The girl with smooth purple hair tapped on the calculator in her hand with her ten fingers nimbly, and gave a cute smile that seemed to be able to heal the hearts of Kisara and Rentaro, who looked dejected, and turned the front of the calculator to show them.

"Shiori-chan, can you.....a little less?"

Kisara gave a flattering smile to Kisaragi Shiori, and not noticing anything wrong, he rubbed his fingers gently and spoke softly.

"But Sister Kisara, even if it's 70,000 less, you still can't come up with it, right?"

Shiori said in confusion, innocently stabbing Kisara and Rentaro in the heart.

"At least, at least we can go from being slaves for six months to being slaves for one month."

Kisara was about to continue trying, but then a hand reached out from behind and grabbed her collar and lifted her up.

"Don't try to take advantage of Shiori's gentleness."

Looking at Kisara struggling with her limbs flailing in the air, Kaye calmly put her aside, then took out two folders, neither too thin nor too thick, and handed them to her and Rentaro respectively.

"Here, take the remaining commissions from Chaldea. Complete them all and you will repay your debt."

Because "Chaldea" is the same as other forces and also needs sufficient funds to operate, so in order to make "Chaldea" self-sufficient instead of relying solely on him, Jiaye also learned the system of accepting commissions from the police company.

Although not many people can pass Jiaye's assessment and join "Chaldea" as starters, Jiaye, after integrating the abilities of the children who are willing to fight, launched a new action mode of three-person teams and added teaching on team combat and mutual cooperation to daily courses.

The result of this is that with the cooperation of children with different types of abilities, Chaldea's efficiency in completing tasks is far higher than the usual combination of initiators and promoters, almost reaching 100%.

Because of this, even though many people dislike Chaldea, they cannot deny their strength.

Under such circumstances where they have both strength and reputation, the number of commissions received by "Chaldea" is far greater than that of ordinary police companies. It can be said that it makes many normal police companies envious and jealous.

When they heard what Kaya said, Kisara, who was about to complain about the way Kaya treated him, and Rentaro, who was covering his mouth to hold back his laughter, suddenly turned green in the face.

At this moment, they desperately hoped that they were in a dream.

Although the folders in their hands looked neither thin nor thick, only about six or seven centimeters at most, the task commission was usually sufficient to describe it on just one piece of paper, and the thickness of an ordinary A4 paper was about 1 millimeter.

In other words, the documents in the hands of both of them contained about sixty or seventy task assignments.

Even if some of the commissions use two sheets of paper, that only accounts for a small part, and the overall number is still a lot!

He'll die, he'll definitely die, right?!

"By the way, you can refuse if you want. I don't mind exchanging Rentaro's organs for money with the loan shark upstairs."

As if he could see what the two were thinking, Jia Ye raised his hand and gently pushed his glasses, and said calmly.

"As for Kisara, I'm sure the eldest daughter of Sima Zhonggong would be happy to buy you back as a maid."

At this moment, in the eyes of Kisara and Rentaro, Kaya's image has completely transformed into a big devil with horns on his head.

"I----"

"Ah! I was wondering why I couldn't find you guys. So you guys came here, Rentaro!"

Kisara seemed to want to say something, but before she could finish her words, a childish voice suddenly sounded, interrupting her.

Walking in from the office door, Yanzhu saw four people in the office at first sight.

Then her figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and when she appeared next time, she was already in Jia Ye's arms.

"Teacher, I miss you so much~"

Hanging on Jiaye's body like a koala, Yanzhu rubbed his chest with a smile, looking as cute as a sister who was acting coquettishly to her brother.

"And Shiori, yesterday's cookies were delicious."

"You actually greeted your brother before noticing me? I really loved you in vain."

Putting away the calculator, Shizhi walked gently to Jiaye's side and poked the itchy spot on Yanzhu's waist in an unpleasant manner.

"Hehe, it's so itchy, I was wrong."

When his weakness was attacked, Yanzhu couldn't help laughing and the strength in his hands loosened. He was about to slide off Jiaye's body, but fortunately he was supported in time by him.

"Didn't we just meet in class yesterday?"

He gently placed Enju on the ground. Although it was the same action, Jiaye's actions this time were much gentler than when he treated Kisara just now, which made Kisara hard.

fist.

this***!

"It feels like a long time since we last met."

She jumped around Kaya with a smile, and then Enju hugged Shiori.

"Shiori Shiori, where are Shigure, Nagatsuki and the others?"

"I'm keeping the new kid company."

Letting Enju, who was almost as tall as him, hug him, Shiori deftly turned his head to avoid the ponytail that was accidentally swept by Enju's movements, and said.

"Hey, are there any new companions? I want to go see them too, is that okay?"

Enju turned around and stared at her promoter, Rentaro, with a pitiful look.

"Ren~Ta~ro~"

"Stop, stop, stop. I didn't say you can't go."

Rentaro was startled by Enju's sweet and cloying voice and quickly waved his hand to stop.

"Besides, this is your home. You don't have to ask me if you want to go."