Trinity sat on her throne as if she was an Empress overseeing a vast empire of lustful women, with a harem that stretched beyond imagination.
But the reality is sometimes cruel because right now, in front of Trinity, sat a fat monstrosity of a man with the name Fatty McGillitubby.
This made Trinity wonder if men in this world are just horrible at naming. With just a look, Trinity could tell that Fatty was lusting after her and Scarlett. Or was he just thinking about food? Honestly, Trinity could not be sure.
Scarlett just continued to sit on Trinity's lap as they flirted with each other.
Emily had once again wandered off somewhere. Fatty did not look pleased with being ignored, so he said, "Hey, I'm trying to talk to you here. How dare you try to scam me out of this money. You will both need to compensate me for making me waste my time coming down here."
As these words rolled off Fatty's tongue, he could not help but drool over the possibility of getting them to pay for some ultra-luxurious food, maybe with some great soda and ice cream for dessert.
The sexy pink atmosphere surrounding Trinity and Scarlett vanished into thin air with those lecherous eyes on them. Trinity does not mind if someone watches, but they have to be in her harem first.
Little did Trinity know that this guy was more interested in what kind of food Trinity could offer him. Then she and Scarlett.
Trinity kept Scarlett on her lap as she addressed this creature before her. "Well, fatass, that personally signed letter of Emperor Cornelius Silverleaf The Fifth that we purchased here for the exorbitant price of one dollar was destroyed in a very suspicious fire before we were able to take the letter into our care."
At being called fatass, Fatty grew angry. "I'm not fat, I have a thyroid condition."
When Trinity heard this, she rolled her eyes, and then looked to the audience. "Do you people think this guy has a thyroid condition?"
One intelligent man in the audience said, "Are you kidding me? He's eating chocolate right now. Go for a walk, you tub of lard. You're an embarrassment to all men."
Trinity was impressed with that guy's statement. This could be the first time she has met a normal man in Regalius.
Then Trinity looked at Fatty McGillitubby and was surprised to see him eating a pizza. So Trinity asked Fatty, "Where are you getting all of that food from?"
Fatty took on a proud expression and then said, "This is my own one hundred percent original food creation magic. How else would I get all of this delicious food?"
When Trinity heard this, she began to ponder if face-slapping this guy was still profitable. So Trinity, Scarlett, and Emily left their thrones and then huddled up.
Trinity started the huddle-up meeting by saying, "This Fatty McGillitubby is a walking food factory. We could make a fortune by bringing him to work for us."
Scarlett had a look of rejection on her face from this statement, while Emily glanced at Fatty McGillitubby who ignored them while he ate.
Emily suddenly felt a bit hungry herself. She began to wonder if Fatty could make ice cream.
Then Scarlett said to Trinity, "If you hire him, won't that be bad for morale, Trinity?"
Trinity looked at Scarlett with a serious face. "Have you seen some of the bills that have come our way lately? My wives are spending more money with each passing day. If we cut food costs for our soldiers, that would easily free up fifty percent of our annual budget."
Scarlett immediately looked away from Trinity in shame because Scarlett had been spending a lot of money lately herself.
After that statement from Trinity, Scarlett had to agree that employing someone who can make food out of thin air is a good skill.
Not to mention the fact that the Shield Group has a great deal of male civilians working for them already, just not in any significantly important positions.
So Scarlett just nodded her head in acceptance. "Fine, go ahead, but he should be made to go on a diet, not to mention an exercise regimen."
After this occurred, they returned to their seats. That was when things turned interesting.
The doors of the auction house were once again slammed open. This time in walked the Protagonist himself, Adrian Fury.
This made Trinity ecstatic; it seemed like she just made a massive profit. It must have cost a fortune to heal his wounds from last time. Now the face-slapping could continue; she would just switch the target and make even more money from Adrian. He is the protagonist who just keeps on giving.
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