Chapter 142 ( Dating )

Monna, who didn't want to cause a fuss and a feeling of weariness,  answered on behalf of Belhart

"Send the two clothes to our respective residences. And finish this administration right away."

Carolus who understood gave a nod. Took note of what Monna said and finished the administration process.

All the residents of Astrond Holic, can finally breathe a sigh of relief. Just when their two amazing guests left.

Sat limply while complaining. Salsa wiped the sweat that trickled down her forehead.

"I'm limp, Browndy," Salsa said as she lost a lot of energy and appetite.

While Browndy also leaned behind Salsa. Did the same and gently massaged his sore shoulder.

"I'm tired too, Salsa. Even though there were only two buyers. But why do I feel like dozens of buyers have been brought in with a hundred different wishes?"

A very hyperbole satire. But no one objected because they seemed to agree.

Salsa then joined her dilemma again.