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CHAPTER 16
Knowing that he is still suspected by his master. Agatha still needs to be vigilant. Indeed his life escaped his death some time ago, when viewed from the original story. However, it turns out that death still lurks him.
"Wait .. They said I knew too much about what they thought was weird, right? It was also wrong of me to use too much information from the novel. The people here don't know what's going to happen! You stupid Eriko!" Agatha beat her head slowly with her right hand.
"Alright from now on I have to be smart to provide appropriate information when the incident takes place. If the incident is still long. Better just shut up. Don't divulge too much secret information from the number one Mafia novel, on them," Agatha murmured as she watched the surroundings fearing someone else was there.
Agatha paced around in her room. Until there was a knock from outside the door. Once seen it turns out there is Chief Maid Alonso who is standing there.
"Sir Alonso, what's wrong?" ask Agatha politely.
"Master Victor calls you," replied the butler.
"Mr Alonso don't be so formal with me" said the former subordinate.
"However now your office is higher than mine, Miss Agatha," replied Alonso.
"Mr Alonso why follow them. Call me as usual, Agatha!" pinta women who now like to look fashionable.
"No! I'll also call you with Miss Agatha. Do you want us to be put to death by Mr Victor for being so rude to you, Miss?" Alonso stared at Agatha softly.
"It's not. Sorry I didn't think it was there. I feel like we're all the same" Agatha argued, holding the wrinkled hand.
"Hm, in the future Miss Agatha do not make things difficult for us" Alonso said with a faint smile.
"alright. Once again I'm sorry," said Agatha while hugging the body of Alonso who is now considered a parent by her.
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Now Agatha was standing in front of Victor's desk. It turned out that Armando was still there along with his Master.
"I love your ideas and work, Agatha. Are you going to the Wine cellar and some bars and supermarkets in Dragon City today?" ask Victor.
"It looks like today and tomorrow I'm still checking out the Wine cellar. Maybe tomorrow after tomorrow I will go to the marketing department and see how the current market condition of our products," replied Agatha about the schedule of activities.
"Good! Do that" cried Victor in a pleased tone.
"I don't think there is," replied Victor who was still faithful looking towards Agatha because he liked to see her beautiful face.
"Well then excuse me for going to the warehouse on the edge of town" Agatha said before leaving.
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That day Agatha went to the basement, where she kept the stock of wine that had been produced by the factory. He checked that the room temperature was very cold after installing the room temperature control device.
"Master, the temperature in this room should be below." Agatha told some of the workers at the warehouse.
"Well, Miss!" reply them in unison.
Agath also tasted the taste of wine produced by Vuctor's factory and compared it with wine from other people's factories. It feels different.
"Ahk! I have to find some Sommelier to make a good drink on the tongue of wine lovers" Agatha said after tasting some of the wines there.
"Why in the world there are no cell phones!" agatha cried frustrated because she had to find a cable phone or pay phone, if she wanted to contact someone.
"Now I feel that the thing called the cell phone is very important" agatha grumbled.
Agatha raved continuously vanishing her fatigue. He has to come here by himself. Even just to ask for someone's whereabouts or ask for help, he had to go up and down inside that warehouse building.
"Is there no cell phone here?" ask Agatha at last.
"What's a cell phone, miss?" The worker asked back.
"A communication tool that can be used to call, send messages, and record video." The exhausted Agatha instead spoke something that was considered strange and unreasonable by the people who heard her.
"Is there such a thing in this world? What's it look like?" The worker asked him back.
"Forgot what I just said. I'm just tired and want to take a break." Agatha had just realized her stupidity.
The worker just kept quiet while paying attention to the woman who had been appointed as the person in charge of this winery . He sees Agatha as a foreign figure to watch out for her existence.
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What will happen to Agatha? Will he be free from death threats? Wait for it to go, yeah!