"Okay madam, we are heading to the Pyramid Hotel."
"You two, what are you doing..." Looking at Ling Mei and Sister Aini who were pretending, I thought they were sick again.
"Little Amy, your idea is right~ They are playing aristocratic games~ But your sister and I are real aristocrats~ Oh ho ho ho~" Sister Clara covered her mouth with a fan and made a pose
A mocking look.
"Stop it Kratir, although we are all gods, we really don't know anything about etiquette. In other words, we are actually all uneducated bumpkins." Reimei pointed with her usual paralyzed face.
Everyone here.
Ouch, why are you pointing fingers at me? I have basic education! Don’t count me in!
"I'm not happy when you say that! Look at my appearance, demeanor, and temperament, everything is full of nobility, okay? I have studied hard!" Clara retorted with eyes wide open.
"Then tell me where you learned it from. Isn't it just all kinds of messy film and television works?"
"Then...so what! I am a goddess! Doesn't every move of the goddess represent nobility and elegance! As the saying goes, celebrities wear fakes and they are all famous brands. My poor etiquette will be the most elegant in the eyes of mortals!" Carat
Sister La blushed and defended.
"You actually admit that your etiquette is bad etiquette, Sister Clara, you..."
"Shut up, little Amy! Don't talk to me!"
"Yes, yes, I just hope you don't become a noble who kills Matt..."
"If you want to kill Matt nobles, there is one here~ I am." Sister Aini pointed to her two-color short hair without looking back.
"...Sister Aini, you are definitely not a killer, because you are very beautiful."
"When did that brat become so sweet-mouthed?"
"No, I'm telling the truth."
"Okay, okay, the casino will be here soon, let me think about it... I will open the door for you on the left first, then go to the right to open the door for Lingmei, and then there is another question between Lingmei and Clara about who gets off the car first..."
"Sister, can we not think about this anymore? If everyone doesn't understand, then don't worry about it!"
"But we finally got taller, so we have to pretend..."
"What are you pretending to be! Sister Clara is right, our status as goddess is the highest! Don't care about these frivolous things!"
"Amy, we are in the third form now. Others don't know that we are goddesses." Reimei interjected from the side.
"To be honest, our third form is also beyond the reach of humans, right? A normal person would know we are goddesses at a glance, right?"
"Yeah?"
"Stop bickering, we're here! Get ready to get off!" Sister Aini said loudly.
"Sister? Why does your voice feel...a little shaky?"
"Stop talking nonsense! I'm afraid of being embarrassed..."
Well, the fearless goddess tribe has another thing to be afraid of besides insects, which is really amazing. But Sister Aini looks really cute!
"Get off!"
While I was running on the train in my mind, Sister Aini had already parked the car and ran down to open the door for me. Although the words in my mind were completely vulgar, her appearance on the surface was respectful.
I straightened my tuxedo, which actually didn't need to be straightened at all, put on the expression I imagined a rich man should have, and got out of the car gracefully, thinking I should do so.
Well, super luxury cars have big doors. It seems that the double-door design is to allow passengers to get out of the car in a comfortable manner?
Sister Aini closed the car door and was about to run to the other side, but suddenly she stopped where she was with an embarrassed expression.
"What's wrong, Sister Aini?"
"The waiter...the waiter has already opened the door on the other side for me..."
"What should we do now?"
"Don't be stunned! Hurry up and hold Ling Mei's hand!"
"oh!"
I quickly walked around to the other side, imitating the way on TV and bowed down to face... Oh my god, who should I reach out to? Both Reimei and Clara-san were looking at me! Forget it, let's get together!
So, I bowed and stretched out my hands towards the two of them. That posture was exactly the same as when an official from an island country handed over a surrender letter.
Seeing my stupid look, Ling Mei's mouth moved, and Sister Clara rolled her eyes. They looked at each other for a moment and decided to ignore me and get out of the car.
Sister Aini, I hate you!
"It's okay, it's okay! We are so good-looking, and everyone will only focus on our appearance! If you don't believe it, you can read the minds of the people around you now! All they think about is 'wanna fuck'!"
"Don't call humans as perverted as you are! Human beings don't go into heat when they are surprised! Abnormal Sister Aini!" I tried to maintain the grace on the surface and yelled at Sister Aini in my head.
"Ahem, cough, cough, I don't care about you! I'm going to park the car!" Sister Aini got back into the car as if she was running away.
Ignoring the expressions of the surrounding tourists looking at the mentally retarded goddess, I came to the two sisters waiting aside and let the two of them hold their arms gracefully.
Well, your expressions should turn into envy and jealousy now, right? But I am also a goddess, so who should they be envious of?
"Welcome to the Pyramid Hotel. Do the three ladies have reservations?"
As soon as we entered the door, a gentleman who was probably the lobby manager or something came to us and welcomed us with an impeccable welcome gesture. Well, by gentleman I mean a real gentleman, one who is educated and knows etiquette.
Well, at least this one is an absolute professional in my opinion.
Are we really conspicuous? Someone greets us as soon as we enter the door?
"No." I tried to answer with a slightly arrogant tone.
Damn it, am I mentally retarded? Why do I play this aristocratic game with Sister Aini and the others? Even if I open my mouth and it smells like chives, no one else dares to say anything because of my status as a goddess, right? What on earth am I doing!
"Oh! I am Smith, the manager here. Just call me Smith. What is your name?"
Smith? Isn’t this name the same as Anonymous? It must be a pseudonym! But this person doesn’t have a secret profession, so why use a pseudonym? Is it because he is afraid of encountering a difficult rich man who will not provide good hospitality and cause trouble? No, he
What's written on the badge is Smith. I can understand this word without system translation... No, no, no, I'll respond quickly!
"Erumia."
Fortunately, my thinking speed is very fast now. I ran through the train in an instant and said my name. It was really dangerous! But was it wrong for me to report my name? Maybe I should have reported my name to Lavanandis? Or maybe the last one I didn't know at all
I don’t know why you need to add Hopp?
"Okay, Ms. Elumia, please come with me. The entrance to the VIP room is over here." Mr. Smith nodded and invited us sideways.
Huh? Don’t you need to register at the front desk? Don’t you ask us what we want to do? Could it be that he can also read minds?
"Are you stupid, Amy? How can ordinary humans read minds? Rich people like us come here to do the same things. They have figured out the routines long ago, so they receive them warmly first. As for personal information and so on,
I’ll talk about it later, and the guests won’t run away anyway!”
Sister Clara scolded me in her head, and hit me on the head with a fan through her mind. Don't ask me how I did it, anyway, I felt like I was hit on the head by her at that time.
"No need to bother, let's go to the general hall and take a look for ourselves first." Ling Mei suddenly spoke.
"Ah? Okay! Then please come over here..."
"There is no need to entertain us. You should focus on the real VIPs. We are just here to have fun." Lingmei looked at the gate and then at Mr. Smith. Her intention to chase people away was obvious.
.
"Ah...I'm very sorry, madam, please forgive me for being rude!" Mr. Smith immediately apologized to Lingmei. I don't know why, but the universal mantra of things like the service industry seems to be sorry?
"Because we are too similar to rich people, this manager thinks he has offended us unintentionally and is trying to make things right," Lingmei replied in her mind.
So that’s it, why should I apologize properly?
"It's not your problem. We really just want to have fun. We will come to you if necessary." Ling Mei said calmly.
"Ah...Okay, I'll help you there..."
"No, we will take care of it ourselves, please go and do your work." Ling Mei showed a chasing smile, yes, chasing others.
"Ah...Okay, I hope you three can have a wonderful time at the pyramid. If you need anything, just say my name to the waiter and I will be there immediately."
Mr. Smith saluted us and then left reluctantly.
"Poor Mr. Smith, he must be very disappointed." Sister Clara made an exaggerated expression of pity.
"Speaking of Lingmei, why did you drive him away? Just let him receive us? Now that we are here, let me experience the treatment of the rich?" I looked at Lingmei very puzzled.
"Amy, treatment is linked to money. VIPs really don't have to worry about anything. Others will take care of your food, clothing, housing and transportation, but the price is spending a lot of money on the gambling table. We do have the horror of money, but this money has certain meanings.
All are public funds and should be used for serious purposes such as the development of human society. As I said, we are just here to have fun, not to squander money, Amy, do you understand?"
Reimei looked at me seriously, while Sister Clara next to me nodded in agreement.
"Okay... I understand... I'm too superficial..." I lowered my head in shame.
"It's good to understand, but if you really want to experience it, Amy, I will build you a casino in the City of Dreams when you go back. Although I don't like this kind of lavish entertainment, but Amy, it's not impossible for you if you need it.
Okay, we have plenty of space anyway." Ling Mei gently patted my shoulder to express comfort.
Well, I am still very superficial indeed. Compared with Lingmei, my way of showing off is really low!