My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf

My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf
First day of work


"E... Looks like you guys look very familiar."


Hearing that made me and Rosse turn to the woman. Familiar? Familiarity? If he saw our contradictory behavior, I don't think he would think that way and retract his words. Or the... That sentence is an allusion?


"Hey... Introduce my name Tricia, you can call me sister Cia like the others and this is my sister Hanna." the woman introduced herself and also introduced the girl beside her.


"Ha... Hallo-o. Greetings," Hanna nervously greeted me.


"Greetings know too. If I may tell you, you're so cute" I said with a friendly smile at her.


"Huh...?" as soon as Hanna's cheeks turned red, her face this time grew cute. "A... L'm... Excuse me, ma.sih... I had to work on it," Hanna passed away in a slight hurry, almost falling over tripping on her own feet.


"You're a little naughty huh Rin," Cia said to me.


"I'm just saying she's cute" I really don't expect Hanna's reaction to be fooled.


"With such a seductive tone you make an innocent girl misbehave" Rosse said with a cold expression.


I smiled mischievously at him. I grabbed Rosse by the neck while pinching her cheek. Let me vent this anxiety to Rosse alone. "O... Are you jealous of Rosse? You're also very cute when you pout like this."


"Byeah...! Stay away from me!!" Rosse thrashed to release my embrace.


"Haha... I'm starting to like you. Do you want to play lung-time here?" tawar kak Cia's.


"Yes" I replied excitedly.


"good. We're short of maids, with your sweet faces sure to attract more customers" sister Cia embraced my shoulders and Rosse.


"Why do I have a bad feeling about this" I said, raising my eyebrows.


"I don't like the front at all. Sister Cia can I just be in the kitchen?" clearly Rosse's facial features do not seem to like being a servant, my bad feeling is getting stronger.


"can't. Quickly change your clothes with the attack in the dressing room," sister Cia forced us to change clothes.


Five minutes later, Rosse and I stepped out of the dressing room with embarrassed faces. How not, this servant uniform is really embarrassing! White sleeveless shirt in red ribbon ornaments in knots. Black mini skirt and black and white apron with lace on the shoulder strap. A little extra, white lacy bando.


"Sister Cia... Do we have to wear these clothes? It's really embarrassing" I protested.


"You guys look so sweet. Come and give your best service to the customers out there," sister Cia pushed us into the shop room.


"Sir Cia I need three hot loaves!" tobi shouted through the kitchen door, leaving us all shocked. "E, Rin what are you doing here? And.. You look cute in that uniform, "there's a tinge of ridicule at the end of the sentence.


I looked at Tobi a little upset. "It's all Cia's idea."


"You two know each other?" ask sister Cia.


"Yes, she's the girl I was telling you about this morning" Tobi explained.


"O... So this is the girl you're talking about. After hearing your story, I would love to meet him. Now that he's in front of my eyes" sister Cia glanced at me.


"Tobi you didn't tell me anything weird, did you?" cia's gaze was like there was a certain intent.


"Of course not. What do you think I told you?"


"Sir Tobi, his hot bread," with Hanna's face down handed the bread to Tobi.


"O, yes. Thank you Hanna," Tobi received the bread and turned to go to the tavern. "Hot bread! Who ordered the hot bread?!" he offered the bread.


"Back back to work."


I and Rosse had to step into the shop. In this very crowded room, almost the entire chair was filled. Visitors consist of several small families, their fathers, mothers and children. A group of teenage boys or girls and most of them are mixed. There are also some lovers here. In the corner of the tavern I saw a couple with their seven-year-old daughter. Seeing the little girl reminded me of Mia, because she was very similar to Mia especially in her eyes. A cheerful little girl. It looks like he is telling me something. Then, he got down from his chair and ran around his parents while mimicking a bird that was again flapping its wings. A happy smile emanated from the small family.


"Hey! Don't daydream," Rosse suddenly patted me on the shoulder. It surprised me. "Look at work."


"A... Aye." Yeah."


It seems like this job is not too difficult for me. I just recorded the order and sent it to the customer. Clean the abandoned table and arrange the dirty dishes and cups in the sink. What is annoying in this work is just the uniform. If serving families or adults, a group of teenage girls and lovers is still okay. But if it's a group of teenage boys, it's really embarrassing. What else they like to flirt with their naughtiness. Ihi... It makes me ticklish. I want to hit them. But luckily Rian helped me. He immediately took over and told me to do something else, even though he would be protested for disturbing their fun.


Rian is one of the male servants besides Tobi here. He had a little long brown hair until he could pigtail it by leaving his bangs alone. His brown eyes were slightly lighter than his hair, and to his height, he was about the same as Tobi. Rian is a person who is easily familiar with new people. One interesting thing about him is his ability to play magic tricks. Many times he did magic shows in front of visitors to the tavern, especially children. For example, he removes small objects such as straws, spoons, forks and others. Iya also sometimes seduce teenage girl visitors with flowers that suddenly appear just from behind the palm of her hand. Or he will judge some visitors with his super-fast hand movements. Perhaps this is one of the attractions of Lotus shops.


A few hours passed quickly. Visitors are also decreasing in number. I looked at my watch, the clock pointed at 20:54 a little more at nine o'clock in the evening. After waiting for the last customer to come out, we were ready to close the shop. All tables are cleaned and chairs are neatly arranged upside down on the table. It was all done by Tobi and Rian. I helped Hanna wash the dishes, after which further swept the front room floor. Rosse was in charge of mopping and sister Cia was calculating income today. Just partially I swept, I stopped for a moment because I was tired.


"How was your first day working with Rin?" ask sister Cia.


"Fiuuh.." I exhaled slowly. "I didn't expect that working as a cafe waitress was exhausting enough."


"This must be your first time, right?"


"Where does sister Cia know?"


"That's easy. Even if I just look at you at a glance I can guess that you come from a rich family. It's even so rich that to do the slightest thing you can get a waiter."


"!?" I was quite surprised by Cia's guess. And even the others were as surprised as me.


"You mean sister Cia, Rin isn't from the village like she said?" tobi said his thoughts.


"What does sister Cia Rosse say? You're his acquaintance, aren't you?" Rian questioned this to Rosse.


"You ask yourself," Rosse replied with a casual expression.


"Your appearance looks ordinary but your body is very well groomed. Your palms look so smooth, clean face, wavy reddish blonde hair and... You dye your hair?"


"No."


"Including that bright red line?"


"Yes. I have had it since birth. At least that's what my mom said, "I do have a unique, reddish-blond hair color with a bright red stripe on the right side of my head.


"Your hair is beautiful and you have pale white skin..."


"Wait wait, the last one was a compliment or a mockery?" cut me.


"you reckon? You do have pale white skin. I thought you might be sick."


"I'm not sick."


"That's it, but what I just said is true, isn't it?"


"..." I didn't answer.


"It's okay if you don't want to tell us. You're welcome here, aren't you all my coworkers?" ask Cia to the others.


"Of course" they answered simultaneously and the most frenetic of course was Tobi and Rian.


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