Chapter 16.2

Someone's POVs

I'm here in the cafeteria, all the things I'm planning is going smoothly as I calculate all the possibilities.

That Modrake is really hard to read. His head looks like a puzzle, I can't even read the things that obvius he may misconduct.

""Hello, sir. Can I get your order?""

""Hmm, let see? What about and omelette and a little spicy powder on the top of it.""

""Okay, sir. I'll be back.""

""Thank you, sweetie.""I smile to the one of my closed friend. She is working as a waitress here and I'm one of her supporter. 

Even though, I'm rich. I love to see the effort of my familiars.