About the time I was picked up and adopted by Tallulah

Ceylon said this to himself, and before Hei could question him, he got into the private car driven by other bodyguards with his boss's apologetic smile and bow, and left the beach while waving to the two of them.

At this time, only Orson and Hei were left in the not-so-big restaurant. It was obvious from the expressions on their faces that neither of them was quite sure what was going on.

"I thought, uh... Miss Ceylon wanted to learn cooking?"

Orson glanced at the fairly well-equipped kitchen and complained quietly.

Orson originally thought that Ceylon wanted to practice her cooking skills without being seen by outsiders, but after settling everything, she went straight home.

"I don't know what the young lady is thinking... Or rather, the young lady has always been a little strange since her time at the volcano."

Hei sighed softly. She took off her transparent raincoat and put on an apron over a tactical tights that was similar to a swimsuit. At first glance, she looked quite virtuous.

Orson, who was also wearing an apron, looked like a younger brother who came to join in the fun.

"I'm sorry, Orson. Miss is not usually so willful. Although it can't be called compensation... please ruffle my hair."

Hei didn't understand what Ceylon's purpose was, but judging from the results, Orson, as a VIP, not only used his private time to help him find and protect the young lady, but also patiently accompanied the young lady in doing this.

As my bodyguard and sister, the only way to apologize at this point is to offer this body... (rubbing his head)

"I'm not angry, but since it's delivered to my door - hehehe"

Orson first explained that he had no objection to Ceylon's actions, but he still happily ruffled his black hair.

"So...are we going to help run this restaurant now?"

After rubbing his hair, Hei raised his head with a barely noticeable blush on his cheeks, and asked Orson.

"Well, after all, this was Miss Ceylon's suggestion, so she must have her own ideas. And we have to do our job well. Miss Hei, how are your cooking skills?"

"I... I'm sorry, I'm only confident in making black tea. As for cooking, the best I can do is chop the ingredients into pieces and stew them in a military pot."

Hei responded somewhat embarrassedly. After all, as a mercenary and private bodyguard, she didn't have much time to study these behaviors that increased women's power.

"It's okay, Miss Hei. I'll do my best to help, let's cheer together~"

"--I see"

Orson smiled encouragingly at Hei, who blinked and nodded, his eyes unsure where to look for a moment.

"Well, let's get the shop open and welcome our first customer."

With the mentality of loving what he does, Orson worked hard to change the sign in front of his door from CLOESD to OPEN.

Ding-dong-

Not long after the restaurant's status was changed, a voice welcoming guests was heard outside the door.

"The first guest has arrived so soon. Anyway, I'll go take care of welcoming them first. Miss Hei, please familiarize yourself with the placement of the ingredients first."

"Ok."

Hei stayed in the kitchen to familiarize himself with the environment, while Orson immediately took on the role of a waiter and gently opened the front door of the restaurant in an elegant and proper manner.

"Hello, how can I help you?"

"Come back to the hotel with me."

"Hmm? Uh! Kaikai Kal'tsit?"

Orson was stunned for a moment, then he saw the green cat head standing in front of the restaurant door. There was no expression on his face, but the anger was about to overflow the entire Xiosta beach.

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"Kai, Kal'tsit...?"

In a restaurant near the seaside, Orson and Hei are currently temporarily running the restaurant under Ceylon's plan to "make Hei and Orson have a good relationship so that it will be convenient for Hei to go to Rhodes Island in the future."

Orson cheered Hei up and officially started to welcome guests. The first guest he saw when he opened the door was Kal'tsit, who came to Xiosta with him for vacation.

"Come back to the hotel with me, Orson."

The green cat head in front of the door asked Orson to follow him back without any hesitation after seeing the boy in front of him.

"Why are you here, Kal'tsit? And uh, are you okay? I feel like you're breathing heavily, Kal'tsit..."

After seeing Kal'tsit, Orson was stunned for a moment, then noticed that while the other party was saying this, his chest was heaving violently, and his face was flushed due to lack of oxygen due to excessive exercise.

"That's not...the point of the question."

Kal'tsit held the door frame with one hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead with the other, while trying to regulate her breathing.

Although Orson was not as good a medical worker as Kal'tsit, he could still barely figure out from Kal'tsit's sweat-soaked coat that was vaguely sticking to her skin, her rapid breathing, and the sweat that kept falling down that this lynx seemed to have just experienced a long distance run.

"Anyway, let me go get you a glass of water, Kelsey."

"Wait a minute, uh—"

Orson held Kal'tsit's back with one hand and led her to a seat in the restaurant without saying anything. At the same time, he turned around and took a glass of warm water from the water dispenser next to him and handed it to Kal'tsit.

"Please use."

Orson had completely assumed the role of "restaurant waiter" and handed the glass on the plate to Kal'tsit with a smile.

"You idiot..."

After seeing Orson's expression, Kal'tsit's unhappy mood eased a little. She took the cup of water and gulped it into her mouth, then let out a long sigh.

"So, how's the contract going?"

"It was signed long ago, or rather, from the beginning, it was simply the mayor's tour guide of Xiosta City-State. Compared to that, what about the Xiosta noble lady?"

Kelsey first looked around the restaurant, and when she saw no one was there, she took out her phone. On it was a text message that Orson had sent to Kelsey nearly an hour ago. The content was very simple:

"I just had a little emergency, but it's been resolved. Next, I'll be going to a privately contracted restaurant with Miss Hei and Miss Ceylon. I hope I can take this opportunity to get along well with you two. Don't worry, Kal'tsit."

Originally, Kal'tsit didn't really want to go on a "Xista tour" with Ceylon's father. In fact, after the contract was signed, her mind was full of thoughts about whether something strange would happen between Orson and the guard named "Black".

Although rationally speaking, the private bodyguard named Hei had a very low favorable impression of Orson, and they almost had a fight over it before. At the same time, the other party's personality was also the typical cold and silent type. Generally, such a person would never become familiar with others in a short period of time.

But emotionally speaking... Kal'tsit couldn't tell whether Orson would seduce that Aunt Filin away.

When Kal'tsit received the text message and learned that not only would Orson be spending time with Hei, but that Ceylon, who had a special liking for Orson on the landship, was also coming, Kal'tsit directly and forcibly stopped Ceylon's father from traveling to Xiosta and rushed to the location where Orson was located as quickly as possible.

——One person being the villain is fine, but if Ceylon, who already has a crush on Orson and is also the boss of Filin’s bodyguard, gets involved…

With this chilling thought in mind, Kal'tsit ran the last part of the way here, and the result was that she was now in this state, with her body, which was below the average level of the "Medical Department", gasping for breath and soaked in sweat.

Of course, the average physical fitness of medical department operators should actually exclude some exceptions.

"Miss Ceylon? Well, I originally thought Miss Ceylon wanted me to help her improve her cooking skills, but she left first. I'm not sure what Miss Ceylon was thinking."

Orson rubbed his hair and said, and Kal'tsit was slightly relieved after hearing that Ceylon was not here.

——The guy who seemed to be easier to give away for free left first for some reason. That’s not so bad. So the only person left in the kitchen is the Film Clan.

Kal'tsit, having calmed down a little, started thinking again, thinking about Orson's situation and what she should do.

"Um, Kal'tsit, uh..."

"I don't know why you're here, but you should know, Orson. We didn't come to Xiosta for real tourism. We should go back to the hotel. We still have a lot of things to deal with."

"No... What I want to say is, um, Kal'tsit, are you okay like this?"

Kal'tsit originally planned to use a forceful approach, but she also had to put on a high-pressure attitude to make the other party go home obediently. In this way, even if Orson would not obey, she would have room to maneuver, and it would be easier for her to do something targeted later.

However, Orson did not respond to Kal'tsit's request. Instead, he looked away with a shy and awkward expression, while pointing at Kal'tsit's body.

"How are you now? I'm a doctor, so I'm very familiar with my own body's condition. I think I've rested enough now."

"No, I meant your clothes..."

Orson pointed at Kal'tsit's clothes. The green cat head looked down at Orson and only then noticed his current appearance.

The medical uniform that Kal'tsit usually wore had become transparent and stuck to her skin because it was soaked with sweat. Under the light green clothes, the swimsuit she wore inside before going out was revealed.

"Well--!?"

Kal'tsit quickly curled up and protected her whole body with her hands.

——W-what's going on here...? Clearly, in terms of the area covered by the fabric, my current state covers far more than just a swimsuit, but why is it that I feel so embarrassed that it's far greater than just wearing a swimsuit!?

Kal'tsit's brain almost crashed. Even the all-knowing Kal'tsit had never studied a paper related to "erotic underwear", and she didn't understand that the so-called "coolness" was not determined by exposure alone.

In other words, when a person wears a swimsuit, she is mentally prepared to wear a swimsuit!

However, she was originally wearing ordinary clothes, but for some reason, the swimsuit that she wanted to hide inside emerged. The feeling of guilt caused by this taboo being accidentally discovered will lead to an even more shameful experience!

"Anyway, uh, take off your coat first? It's soaking wet."

"--don't want."

Orson's suggestion was rejected by Kal'tsit outright. If this happened to someone else, Kal'tsit would definitely watch from the side and say coldly, "You and your sense of shame make me laugh."

However, if she were the one involved, the only reason why Kal'tsit held back from summoning M3 to kill Orson was that she was afraid that after summoning Mon3tr, he would directly rebel and join Orson.

"What's going on, Orson? I heard a commotion—Dr. Kelsey?"

The commotion in front of the door had not yet ended. Hei, who had been on standby in the kitchen, came out after hearing the noise and made direct eye contact with Kal'tsit.

"...We meet again, Hermann's personal guard."

Kal'tsit, who was originally a little flustered, immediately forced herself to calm down after seeing Hei. She sat on the chair with a fair attitude again and greeted Hei in a cold tone.

"I'm sorry, Dr. Kel'tsit, because my rude behavior earlier caused some unexpected events on your and Orson's journey. As the master said, I will unconditionally provide you with any assistance I can during your time in Xiosta."

Although Hei's expression was still that stern one that looked as if he was sleep deprived and ready to beat someone up, his tone had changed a lot.

"—"

Kal'tsit was stunned for a moment. It seemed that this bodyguard named Hei had a worse temper than when they met in the morning.

And...the name changed from [Mr. Orson] to [Orson]?

The hostility in his eyes also disappeared. It would be more accurate to say that although his eyes still looked cold on the surface, they had actually become like those of an animal that had been fed by humans...!

Kal'tsit looked at Hei and realized that although the Filin woman in front of her didn't look much different in appearance, her relationship with Orson had eased a lot.

"Dr. Kelsey, you're dressed strangely."

When Kal'tsit puffed out her chest and put on her usual airs to observe Hei, the latter directly said that Kal'tsit looked weird with her "jacket against her swimsuit".

"Hmm—but your outfit isn't ordinary, is it? Wearing an apron over tight underwear, is that some kind of bad taste?"

Kal'tsit's face turned red, but she immediately responded by pointing out what Hei was wearing at the moment.

"This is... the eldest lady's arrangement."

Hei also looked away slightly, and the other person's appearance, which seemed quite feminine at first glance, further intensified Kal'tsit's suspicion.

She had only been with Orson for half a day and she had already become like this. If she had just left him alone...

Kal'tsit didn't dare to think about it anymore. Hei was the girl with the largest age gap with Orson among all the girls around him. If such a person were to sneak in, it would only make the already chaotic situation even more difficult to resolve.

No, it seems like there's a big age gap between us. Never mind. Age shouldn't be such an inconvenience.

"So your eldest lady arranged for you and Orson to guard the door here?"

Kal'tsit threw aside the random thoughts in her mind and asked Hei coldly. She moved her body behind the restaurant bar to slightly cover her "sexy outfit".

"No, the eldest lady seems to be ordering Orson and me to run this restaurant together during this period, but I'm not sure what the meaning of her arrangement is."

"Being alone with Orson? Are you and Orson already so familiar with each other?"

Kal'tsit said sarcastically, this guy clearly wanted to expel him from Xiostali before, but now he acts like nothing happened?

"...Please allow me to apologize again. I know how rude and unforgivable my previous behavior was, but in subsequent interactions, I realized how one-sided I was. Orson is a qualified knight, there is no doubt about that, and he is not like me, who can only wallow in the shadows. For the sake of the master, for the lady, and also for my own apology, please allow me to continue to bother you during this period. I will unconditionally follow any of Orson's orders."

Hei once again closed his eyes slightly and spoke lightly. He did not look like a ruthless and cold-blooded bodyguard, but more like a maid who was responsible for looking after Young Master Orsen.

"Any orders, huh? I didn't expect that as Herman's guard, you would say such words of your own accord. But Orson wouldn't impose any orders on you, would he? Why are you blushing all of a sudden?"

Kal'tsit didn't take Hei's words seriously at first. She knew very well that Orson was not the outrageous master in the R18 comics.

However, his casual words made the black face next to him slightly red, and the old lynx suddenly got angry.

——No matter what, it is impossible for Orson to eat the other party in such a short time... No, that's not right. What if Hei is completely different from his appearance and has an extremely strong desire to reproduce?

Several images flashed through Kal'tsit's mind, like the Snow Rabbit who would lock the door whenever she was alone with Orson, and the fourth-level knight, Senomi, who clearly had a master to take care of but was obsessed with tricking Orson into bed...

Although Hei was not actually one of those guys who had been on the blacklist for years, Kal'tsit still became alert.

"Orson's orders—I don't dislike them."

Hei responded quietly with a subtle tone.