The Great Waiter belongs to the Mafia Chairman
Chapter 3. Enter the World of Novels

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CHAPTER 3

"There's bodies! There's a body, please!" shouted a thin man. The sound of screaming provoked people to come.

"Tick pull that body!" tell the new person to come to the friend who goes with him. The man threw himself into the lake where the body was floating.

'The corpse? Right, I am dead, ' Eriko said in her heart.

"He's still alive! It still had a pulse" said the person who pulled the corpse from the middle of the lake.

'I'm still alive? Oh, it turns out that God still loves me, ' said Eriko still in her heart.

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     It was that dim atmosphere that was seen when Eriko opened her eyes. He circulated his vision to every corner of the room where he was now.

'Where is this?' ask in the heart. He also got up from his bed. The room felt very foreign. Items that look very old-fashioned.

'Whose house is this? The stuff here is outdated. Whatisthis? A clock like a wick has Ojisan. It was truly like being in the time of a young grandfather, Eriko's ambiguous in her heart.

     Suddenly the door of the room opened. Appearing a man in a waiter uniform. He dropped the tray that was being held by him. Make a deafening sound. Everything on the tray fell on the floor. 

"Yes God! Agatha, you finally woke up too after almost three days of unconsciousness." The waiter ran over and immediately hugged Eriko.

'Agatha?' whispers in the heart.

"Enrique must be happy to see you've come to your senses" said the waiter again.

     Then it was seen a man dressed as a waiter as well, entering the room. He hugged her body and exclaimed, "Agatha! You're finally up, too, honey. Carlota, why didn't you tell me that Agatha was conscious?"

'Agatha? Enrique's? The carlota? Who're they? Why do these names feel familiar to me?' Eriko wondered in her heart.

"Ma–Sorry, ka–who are you?" Eriko felt something strange about her voice. 

'It's like it's not my voice, ' he said inwardly.

"Darling, did you forget me, your own lover?" Enrique held Agatha's shoulder.

"It can be bad if you lose your memory. Mr Victor Aldemo will be angry!" peekut Carlota.

'Victor Aldemo? The agatha? Enrique's? A lover? Akh ...! That's, 'the names that appear in the Mafia no.1 novel I read yesterday.'

     Eriko was eager to ask. However, as he glanced his eyes at the mirror he saw a dull blonde woman with a pale and acne-prone face.

'They said I was Agatha. Not that the character Agatha will be killed by her master for allegedly spying!' Eriko monologues in her heart.

"You better get ready and do your job. Clean up all the rooms on the second and third floors before Mr. Victor gets home!" tell Carlota to wake Agatha's body.

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     Agatha cleaned all the rooms on the second and third floors quickly. It is a Japanese custom to do something quickly and seriously.

"Agatha, are you well?" asked the middle-aged man like a butler.

     Eriko now knows that she possessed a servant named Agatha. He also knew that the man standing in front of him was a butler named Alonso.

"Yes, Mr. Alonso. I also just finished my task of cleaning the second and third floors, "Agatha replied.

"Since when your assignment turned into a waiter who cleaned the room. Your task in the kitchen is to help cooks and provide ingredients" said Chief Waiter Alonso.

'What? So, this Agatha is always being bullied! I don't accept. Moreover, the end of his life story also suffered. It turns out that the characters never lived happily, ' Eriko said in her heart.

"Ma–Sorry Mr. Alonso, I was told by Carlota to do all this work" Agatha argued.

"What's? It's her job!" Alonso's voice deafened Agatha.

'Damn you, Carlota. Wait for my revenge!' Eriko shouted with full emotion in her heart.

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What would Agatha do to Carlota? Wait for it to go, yeah!