I'M Not A Mafia
Chapter 31. I'm The Robin

"What are you doing with my computer?"

From the back Drago said loudly, surprising Freya who was opening her game application.

"I-I'm just curious about the game you're playing" Freya replied stammeredly, "sorry, I'd better just go."

Freya took a swing to run out. Unfortunately before he left, Drago's hand had already held him down first. "Wait here. Keep me eating."

Freya surprised. Inevitably, standing in front of Drago, waiting for him to finish eating. Then he can leave.

"Don't eat blind pay. Isn't it your duty here to serve me?"

Freya did not answer. Just keep standing in front. Waiting for the man in front of him to finish eating. While occasionally glancing at Drago's game application.

"You play this game a lot, right? Then you must know Princess Hyuna?" tanya Freya tried to melt the atmosphere. He didn't want to keep quiet and just watched Drago eat.

Drago was silent for a moment. Stopping the rice mouthful that was about to enter his mouth. Something made him stop eating.

"I really like Hyuna's character. If you play it a lot, you know Princess Hyuna. She is very beautiful and many other contested players as a couple. Besides, Hyuna was very brave. Strong character, especially when fighting his strongest enemy named Baron. Very good at shooting, never misses the bullet." Freya kept raving, praising the game's fictional characters herself. He didn't care about Drago's facial expression turning to see him unblinkingly.

"Where do you know about Hyuna?"

Freya laughed until her shag teeth were seen, "Ha, ha, of course I know. I saw a video of his game content at Yu club," replied Freya, "i've also played with him."

Freya did not tell the truth that she was actually the one who played the fictional character Hyuna. Instead he kept on favoring Hyuna, saying that he knew a lot about the character and what items he would buy later.

"So you're an MS player?" ask Drago. Now the man stopped eating. Cupping a spoon over the rice sign that she has finished eating.

Freya nodded quickly. "Well, I'm very close to Hyuna. That's why I'm curious when you play this game too. If you are also a player, what is the name of your fictional character?"

"I'm his partner" Drago said.

"You mean?"

"Robin is my MS game fiction character."

Freya laughed again. As if assuming Drago's speech just now was a prank. There's no way Robin is Drago. According to Freya, the attitude of the two is opposite. Drago is very cool and gentleman, unlike Drago who is chatty.

"I'm not kidding, young man. I am indeed very close to Hyuna," Freya replied.

"I'm not kidding either."

Freya was immediately glued. But he still doesn't believe. 'Can't he be the one? He just claimed to be Robin so he could be considered cool by me? Ha, ha, still I can't believe it. Robin's so romantic not as annoying as she's'. Freya continued to deepen, then immediately switched the conversation to another.

"Well, yeah, I believe. Forget that game. Why stop eating? Are you done eating?" ask Freya.

Drago. Now the look on his face changed again, "Just throw the food in the trash!"

"What's? Too bad, but not eaten a mouthful," said Freya while tidying up again.

Too bad this black pepper beef. It must be delicious, what should I give it to the street cat in the back, inner Freya.

"Freya," call Drago before Freya comes out.

Freya looked over, "Well. Is there anything else needed?"

"If I hadn't stayed here and stopped being your employer, would you still be working here?" ask Drago.

Freya answered quickly. "Well, of course. Because I still need a lot of money. Why why?"

"It's okay. All right, you can come out now," Drago said.

Freya came out with a tray full of food. He didn't care about Drago's question just now. With or without Drago, as long as he needs the money. He will continue to work in that house.

Drago, after Freya. He seemed busy with his thoughts. I don't know what the guy was thinking, he closed the game app. Then strike a contact and immediately contact someone.

"There's a job for you" Drago said on the phone.

...***...

Freya is in the backyard. Calling some stray cats outside was about to give her the leftover food she could in the kitchen, and of course she also brought the black pepper beef that Drago had not eaten earlier.

"Look at me bring you some leftover food" said Freya, petting one of the orange cats, who was eating the black pepper beef she was giving.

No five minutes, not just cat oyen. Other cats came to attack Freya. Ten cats swarm in. Freya distributed the leftover fish and some of her bones to other cats.

"Meow, meow."

"I'm sorry, I only have one leftover meat. You eat fish heads and bones only. Later after work, I will buy you cat food instead" Freya told other cats.

Freya loves to share. The cats took turns while watching them eat. All the cats looked hungry and devoured their feeding quickly.

"Frey" shouted a waiter from the kitchen.

Freya looked over and went straight inside. The back yard was very close to the kitchen, not waiting for long and walking away Freya approached the waiter who called her into the kitchen.

"Have you delivered the food I prepared to young master Drago?" ask the waiter.

Freya nodded quickly. "Well, I gave it to you. But---"

"But what?"

"He didn't eat it" Freya replied.

"Enterminated? But the young master ate it, right?"

Freya shakes. "I'm not sure he ate it. Perhaps the young master is already full so it is not finished."

The waiter pulled Freya aside and whispered softly in her ear. "Important young master has eaten, even a little."

Freya just nodded slowly. He didn't tell me he had leftover food given to the cat in the back.

"Now you can go again. Your task is done" said the waiter again.

Again he just nodded, although he himself felt strange not usually the waiter asked him to talk.

"If there are no more tasks, I want to go back again" Freya said.

The waiter smiled and nodded quickly. "Go as you please. I also want to continue my work."

"Is there anything to ask again?" ask Freya.

"none. I just wanted to ask that. Thank goodness she ate."

The nearly forty-year-old waiter walked out of the kitchen. He was famously cynical from the start towards Freya, giving her a sweet smile now, not as usual.

What wind was there until he was so friendly to me now? Inner Freya while looking at the back of the servant who was getting away. 'That's nothing to think about. There are a lot of weird people in this house.'

Freya opened the back door, about to see again the cats that she had just fed.

All the food he gave was almost gone. Leave a little bit of large bone. Almost all of the cats had already left, leaving only an orange-colored cat bowing in the corner.

"Oyen, why are you quiet?"

Freya approaches the cat oyen. He was very surprised when he saw the strange state of the cat. His neck twitched, his eyes bulging as if he wanted to get out of his place while enduring pain. Oyen cat's tongue occasionally came out as if it wanted to spit something out of its mouth.

"Oyen, what's wrong with you?"

Freya was panicking. Especially when Oyen's body wriggled irregularly on the ground. Roll over and then twitch again. Judging from his condition, the cat was like he was dying.

What the hell's going on? What's oyen poisoning?

Freya remembered Oyen had just eaten her gift. Well, the black pepper beef Drago's food that he gave the cat.

Freya immediately took the cat out. He ran looking for water. There was no cure, he had to take the cat to the vet to help him. Otherwise the cat will die.

"Hold, Oyen. I'll help you."