114 Intermission Claire Report Chapter 5 Part 2




I am so rich!

 Cleare, in a humanoid body, held out her hands in front of a wad of cash.

 The shape of the body was that of a tall, slender woman.

 Her breasts were neither large nor small, but she wore glasses that made her look like an intellectual.

 When I first tried esthetics in business, I had a lot of customers because of the demand.

 When you can receive a service you can't find anywhere else, it's a big business every day.

'Hahaha--I tried to make a fuss over a mere piece of paper, but I'm not too happy about it.

 Creare, the artificial intelligence, grabs one of the wads of cash in his hand and watches.

 The subordinate robots floating around it, "Pippi Popo! He was paying attention to something.

'That's May. 'I haven't forgotten. I'm well informed. It's a funny country, though, isn't it? No - are the newcomers interesting?

 I've learned something from running an esthetic business.

 It's a fact that women are spending more money on beauty than ever before.

 Even though the values we used to hold in the past have collapsed, the shops that catered to women were rather profitable.

 Unlike in the past, though, the trend of favoring women is disappearing.

There are fewer places that serve women, but more esthetics instead.

 The number of places to play where beautiful men serve has dwindled, and instead, esthetics, which are meant to be a self-investment, have become more lucrative.

 Even if you didn't care too much about the way you looked, men used to flock to these places.

 But things have changed, and I suppose it's all about looking a little better.

'It makes me hate being booked so full,' he said. Well, it's a racket! I feel bad that I'm getting paid so much for this much. But my heart doesn't hurt against the newcomers! I don't know if I have a heart, though!

 It was a very intense creare.

 Like the master, what a terrible artificial intelligence.

 He can also collect information and earn some money while conducting experiments as a hobby.

 It can't be saved that Claire's use of money is a twisted way of wanting to be pampered by Marie.

 The robots were clearing away the wads of money they had bothered to prepare on the table.

 ''Pippopo,'' he told Clairé, ''it's opening time.

'Oh, is it that time already? Shall we hurry and open the store? Today, Mormo--I'm not, I have an important client coming in.

 With her mouth twisted into a crescent moon, Claire was waiting for her important guest to arrive.



'Ange, I heard that a famous esthetician has opened in the royal capital.

An esthetician?

 Student dormitories.

 Livia barged into Angier's own room and showed him a flyer.

 It was for an esthetician whose popularity was spreading in the royal capital.

''I don't have time for this,''

'Oh, I see. I heard it would help with fatigue, so I thought it would be good for Angel.

 Cheap service for a limited time.

 It was a price that even Libya's pocket money could manage.

 Seeing Libya's disappointment, Angel is troubled by her feelings.

'All right. I'll show up for the holidays.'

Yes!

By the way, have you seen Clairvoyant lately?

 Angel looked around the room and saw a floating, tubular robot tidying up the room.

 Creare hadn't been seen recently.

'He said he was busy,'

Did Leon ask you to do something? Or is there something else going on?

 Angel was wondering if he was busy gathering information or otherwise.



'One more push! One more push!

 Clapping in the empty store, Clairele is delighted.

 The results of all the things I've blown into Ahle's life as she goes through the esthetic process are coming out.

 She's almost ready to make a big decision.

'I started this as a hobby and for practical purposes, but it's quite interesting. Do you want me to continue?

 The robot underneath him seemed to be enjoying himself, and his subordinate robot said, "Pippo-po! And it was emitting a strong electronic sound.

 Clairvoyant heard it and looked out the window.

''What?'' It's not even open in the afternoon and there are still a lot of people in line? What's the matter with that? They're bored, aren't they?

 It was a horrible way to behave to a customer, but Claire's men pushed her to look out the window more closely.

'So what? Just let them wait.

 That was the attitude of Claire, but among the women in line, she spotted Angier and Livia.

''--Why are those two there?''

Pop Pop.

 When his subordinate robot made a gesture with his head, Clairele began to get impatient as well.

 The two of them are of high importance in Clairé's mind. Very high.

 I don't want you to come to this place just for fun.

''If you had told me, I would have at least given you an esthetician!

 But there was no way around what had come.

 Cleare decided to open the shop and hurriedly tried to get the two men in line into the shop.

 But something is beginning to tangle with the two of them.



Oh, how unexpected it is that someone who is supposed to be a duchess would come to a place like this.
That's how popular they are.
'It's hard to go to a place like this when you're so young. When I was a student, I didn't have anything to do with it.

 The other party was a group of aristocratic women over thirty, but they were involved with Libya and Angier.

 Libya was in trouble.

Oh, um...

'More importantly, do you have an appointment? It's not an easy place to get a reservation.

 When he was told, Livia looked at the flyer impatiently.

'Oh, really?'

You don't know that?

 Their tone was gentle, but their nebulous attitude irritated Angier.

 As Livia managed to quiet them down, the women around her began to buzz.

'The doctor is here!
Sir! I hope you have a great day!
'I've got a blind date! I need you to be extra careful today!

 The woman who came out, fussing over the women, was an intelligent woman with glasses.

 Her beautiful black hair was swaying smoothly.

 She is also beautiful as she walks.

 Livia didn't know much about the shop, but it seemed that if it was run by such a beautiful person, there was no doubt about it.

 When a woman comes in front of them, she is polite and attentive.

'We've been expecting you. Now, you two may come in.

 Ange looked around.

 The people around him couldn't seem to hide their confusion at the attitude of the adored teacher.

''--I'm sorry, but I didn't have an appointment. I was thinking of leaving today.

 The woman raises her head and gives me a smile.

'No need.'

Why?

 The woman told Angier, who was wary of the special treatment, what had happened.

'During the war, I had the help of Count Baldfart once. I would like to repay you both, his fiancée, for your kindness.

 Livia was surprised.

'Mr. Leon?'

"Yes. You don't remember, but you helped me run away in King's Landing and saved me.

 Angel is convinced, but refrains from the jealous stares of those around her.

'No, then it's superfluous, let's do it some other time. Let's make an appointment this time.''

'Really? Well, I look forward to that day.

 After making their reservations, Livia and Angier leave.



 On the way home.

'I wasn't sure. I'm sorry.

Don't worry about it. Besides, I'm feeling a little better.

 Although Rion is resented by many, there are people who feel indebted to him.

 Knowing that, Angier was in a good mood.

''That's right. So there are people who feel indebted to you, Rion-san.''

The aristocracy has a bad reputation, though.

Yes, some of them are very popular.

Part of the problem is that...

 As they were talking, they could hear the students' voices coming from the alley.

 They stopped and listened because they sounded so tense.

 But it wasn't a crime.

 They quietly looked around to see the boys gathered there.

'Guys - so much for me.'

 There was a group of boys who were giving one woman a lot of money.

 I looked around to see what was going on.

Don't cry. We've all got this money together.
You've made up your mind? Then use it.
It's how we feel!

 The sight of the boys surrounding one woman was a bit alarming, but they didn't look funny.

'Guys--thanks!

 Angier nodded his head.

'You're giving a girl a lot of money? What's going on? What's up, Libya?

 Livia, who had a very complicated look on her face, wasn't sure if she should say it when asked by Angier.

 But even if she kept quiet, she would eventually find out.

'Angel, you can't tell from here, but that man is a man.

''What!?''

 Angier looked at the girls surrounded by boys and said that the body was indeed - the body was indeed - the body. But it was Livia who was more surprised than that.

'I can't believe that Mr. Aaron is turning into a girl.

 I felt like I was dreaming.



 Night.

 Creare was laughing hysterically in the store.

'It's here at last! I'm glad I got that taken care of before I went to pick up the Master. And while I'm at it, I also boosted Master's stock, I'm such a good workhorse!

Pipopo.

 My subordinate robots were dumbfounded.

 They were complaining.

'May! I have a woman's heart. But this body is so much better than I expected. It feels good to have the newcomers respect me as a teacher. But I'm getting tired of it.

 This is partly because they were able to achieve their original goal, but lately, some nobles have been trying to hold on to Clairele.

 Merchants are also coming in contact with Creare, so there is a lot of extra work to be done.

If I turn you into little Aaron, we'll be out of business before we can pick up the master.

"Pippo?

'The reason for closing up shop? I'll just say it's a learning curve for a new skill. By the way, the next time you two come over, you have to be diligent, or Master will be angry with you. You're about to get a compliment, but you can't be at fault.

Pop-pop.

'Match pump? So what? I'm a sucker for compliments from the Master. Also, it would be great if you could spoil me, Marie! It gives me the chills.

 As a former human gene and a reincarnate, Clare had a special regard for Marie, who was a reincarnate.

''Well, let's get a few things taken care of, then let's go get the master.

Popo.

 Clairele, who was starting to laugh high, seemed to think that everything was going well.

 His subordinates ignored Clairele and started to work.

 --Clare was very close to realizing a serious mistake.