411,
"Put in a bit more effort!"
At Mrs. Béarn's request, Cyclone reluctantly exerted all their strength.
The interior decoration of the store had long been completed, but that was just the basic setup.
The actual store display needed to be supervised by Eileen herself.
Although Cyclone had suggested to Eileen to plan everything in advance with the store's floor plan, Eileen's indecisive attitude meant that decisions could only be made on-site.
After several rounds of large-scale rearrangements, the first branch of Théodore Exchange was finally completed.
"The signboard?"
Eileen inquired.
"..."
Mrs. Béarn was taken aback before glaring at her subordinates.
"It, it, it's not up yet..."
The final response was barely audible.
"Then why are you still standing here?!"
Watching her subordinates being scolded by Mrs. Béarn, Cyclone, who was sitting exhausted on the side, couldn't help but laugh.
Immediately, Cyclone also decided to lend a hand.
"You have plans for tonight, remember?"
Suddenly, Little Dragon handed a bottle of water to Cyclone.
Seeing the water bottle provided by Little Dragon, Cyclone understood the care behind it.
With a smile, Cyclone opened their arms and said in a whimsical tone, "Oh right~ we still have to discuss the meaning of life later~"
"..."
Listening nearby, Mrs. Béarn broke out in a cold sweat.
"Hey hey hey~ even if you two are an old married couple, don't show affection so openly here..."
Glancing at her men moving the oversized signboard outside, Mrs. Béarn noted, "My boys are still quite innocent, they can't handle your suggestive banter."
With that remark, Cyclone burst into laughter, holding their heart.
"Damn it!! Hahaha!!"
"N-no, that's not it!"
Blushing at Mrs. Béarn's words, Little Dragon retorted.
"You! Didn't I tell you to rest?"
At this moment, Eileen joined the conversation.
But Cyclone just scratched their head.
"It's okay, Eileen, Little Dragon, I can still go on."
"Honey..."
"This is the path I've chosen, the path I want to walk, so rest assured."
"..."
"Then I'll entrust you with the storeroom."
Unfazed by Cyclone's bravado, Eileen gave no further thought to it.
"Eileen?!"
"Shh! This is a punishment! Who told you to just bring Yuna along?"
"Haha, alright, I'll take it."
Although the storeroom was not fully organized yet, the signboard was up, and the storefront was ready.
Dusk had arrived, and while everyone was still tidying up the storeroom, Yuna sat on the edge of the rooftop.
"Here he comes..."
Admiring the scenery as the sun slowly set, Yuna welcomed Kakarl's first night.
"Alright, honey, it's time to go."
The time had come, even if the storeroom wasn't fully sorted, it was time for Cyclone to depart.
Little Dragon and Eileen came to the shop to watch Cyclone, even though they weren't going to accompany him.
"Be careful on the road," Little Dragon cautioned.
Eileen seemed irritated that Cyclone didn't bring her along, but still reluctantly reminded him to be careful.
"Be cautious, and if anything happens, make sure to listen to what Sister Yuna says," Little Dragon calmly advised Cyclone.
"Yeah, at least Sister Yuna can protect you," Eileen chimed in.
Although Eileen and Little Dragon seemed indifferent, Cyclone felt like they were underestimating him.
"Hey, you two..."
Cyclone looked at his two wives speechlessly, but ultimately didn't argue further.
"Never mind, you two, are you really ready after just one night of preparation?"
"No worries, everything will be ready here when you return," Little Dragon assured him.
At that moment, Yuna jumped down from the rooftop in a perfect and sexy landing in front of everyone.
"Is it time? Are you ready?" she asked.
Cyclone responded confidently, "Isn't that obvious?"
As they laughed, Yuna turned to Little Dragon and Eileen.
"Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on him... If there's really any danger, I'll knock him out and bring him back."
"Oh, okay!" x2
Suddenly, all three wives showed relieved expressions and clapped their hands.
"...Hey, hey, hey! If you do that, won't you be the most dangerous one?!"
