System: Personal Assistant
Chapter 75: Residence

It was not difficult for Erick to treat the injuries Hibiki had suffered. With the system, he could almost do everything.

Erick takes Hibiki to the love hotel where he, Ariel, and Karamel will stay. The reaction of the two women.

"Erick, are you picking up a high school boy? What's wrong with her? Why battered?" (Ariel)

"S-preferably taken to the hospital. W-don't be in this place!" (Caramel)

There was a bit of debate, but Erick won. The plan that originally booked one room, well that was Ariel's plan. Now it has turned into two rooms.

Erick is now in a separate room to treat Hibiki. The teen's shabby, shabby clothes have been replaced. Hibiki was like he had been with a brawl.

"Yep, those pills are amazing, System!"

[Thank you, Master]

Erick thought about how to check Hibiki's phone. He had to contact his family so as not to create panic.

"Did? Lowbat?" shock Erick can not turn on the phone whose screen has been cracked. "It looks like I brought powerbank .. oh, all the subordinates' stuff Rita's been carrying."

Erick put the phone to a small table by the bed.

"Woah, sleep times, huh? Sleepy!"

That was the plan, but ....

A message from Ariel came .. The woman sent a photo.

Erick smiled wryly. "Hmm .. This is love hotel."

Excited voices echoed from all over. The residents of the next room have already launched the action.

"But, did Ariel really plan this? He could have carried such clothes in the small bag he always held. For Caramel there is even."

Ariel sent a photo of herself and Caramel wearing the clothes she had shown Erick. It was the same nightgown when they first did that.

"Huh, Ariel, Ariel .. isn't she getting more aggressive, is she?" Erick smiled and walked out of the room. Go straight to the room occupied by two female friends.

Morning shift ....

Hibiki woke up first. He was shocked to find himself in a room that turned out to be a love hotel.

"Why am I here? Who took me?"

Hibiki looked around. "Even my wounds have been treated, clothes are also washed. Who's the good guy?" hibiki muttered in curiosity. He immediately put his clothes back on.

The teenager rushed out. He should not linger there because there are family members who are anxious waiting for his return.

"Maybe he's gone. But, whoever that person is .. I'm so grateful."

Hibiki is leaving the love hotel. But his heart was still stuck with something. He's headed for the reception desk. He thought he could figure out the identity of someone who had helped him.

"A-no .. can I ask you something?"

"Oh, you look better now. Humm ... fast also heal" said the woman who became receptionist. "Oh, you must want to ask who helped you, right? Well, they're not up yet. Just wait a minute!"

Hibiki was somewhat surprised by the word "They". That means more than one person.

"Thank you."

"No need to be sad." The receptionist smiled.

There's one more problem.

"Ah, hell. How do I pay for a stay here? I don't have a single Yen's money." Hibiki panicked at heart. He did not want to rely too much on his helpers.

As if he could grasp the meaning of the teenage boy's facial features, the receptionist only smiled faintly.

"You just calm down. All the costs are taken care of."

"Huh .. I owe you too much."

After a long wait, the long-awaited person finally appeared.

Erick arrives accompanied by Ariel and Caramel. Of course, they are roommates.

"See not like the Japanese? They're tourists, 're they?" inner Hibiki.

"mrs ... An erick-san? The kid you saved wants to talk about something?" tell the receptionist.

"really? I thought he left immediately after the kiss." Erick replied in Japanese. He looked at Hibiki closely.

"It's Erick, isn't it? Not a Japanese?" hibiki. He also glanced at Ariel and Caramel. But, I dare not look at those two women.

"mrs ... Ericksan. Thank you very much." said Hibiki bowed 90 degrees. "I don't know how to reply. But, if there's anything I can give, then I'll give it."

"No need to overdo it. The thing I did was not too big——"

"mrs ... Erick, I sent you a message. He asked me how about the place to stay. Where are we going to live?" Tell Karamel in Indonesian, show Erick the contents of his message.

Erick's entourage last night split up. Rita who bothered to find a place to stay felt useless. Everything comes down to choosing a bed. Like in a 24-hour love hotel or cafe.

"Eh? In Indonesian? They're from Indonesia?" Hibiki was very surprised to hear Karamel speaking in Indonesian. "They're looking for a place to live?"

"Erick-san, Erick-san. If that's a place to stay. I can suggest a good place to stay."

Ariel who saw Erick seemed surprised to ask for translation. "Erick, why are you so surprised? What did he just say?" Ariel pulled on her boyfriend's shirt.

"He can recommend a good home."

"Eh? Does he understand Indonesian?" ask Ariel.

"Of course."

"Yes, I understand Indonesian. My sister taught him. He's a translator, a special tour guide for tourists from Indonesia." Hibiki seemed excited to tell about her sister.

"Oh, is that it, is it?" Erick can speak in his own native language.

"Yes. If Erick-san is really looking for a place to stay. Near our house there are many apartments."

Ariel and Karamel glanced at Erick, waiting for his decision.

"Well, it doesn't seem like it needs a fancy home."

Ariel and Caramel agree.

"Then. Please show me the way. Hibiki, right?"

"Good."

They passed away.

"Thank you for choosing our service. We hope our service is satisfactory." Receptionists say cliche sentences that must be echoed.

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Using the train transport, Hibiki managed to drive Erick away to the apartment in question.

It was just an ordinary apartment. Minimalist, consisting of only four floors, but extending around one football field.

One strange thing, the place was deserted. There was no sign of residents passing by.

"The inhabitants are mostly different in the world. Who really lives there are only a few." Inner Erick who saw some apparitions of creatures that passed by on the roof of the apartment.

"Just calm. Even though it looks, it's ordinary. It's well-maintained and clean inside, all right!?" hibiki. "The people are friendly." Hibiki smiled wryly.

"Hmm .. He just wants to promote this place. Got a close friend, huh?" inner Erick.

"Well, let's see. Where's this apartment manager?" said Ariel, she felt strange that the place was deserted.

"Wait, sec. Let me contact him——"

"Fuck!" call someone from a distance.

"Ne-san?" Hibiki again lowered the phone that cracked the screen.

A woman of Erick's age ran up, reaching for Hibiki. Strong hands are instantly obtained.

"Where are you from last night?"

"Romance, Ne-san. I can't explain it. But it was these people from Indonesia who saved me."

The short-haired lady looked at Erick and her two female friends.

"... From Indonesia?" He spoke in Indonesian.

"Yes, introduce. My name is Erick. It's Ariel and Caramel."