According to Shu Weng's original plan.
The Express Crew's task had simply been to make drinks for these little monsters from the Nightmare Ensemble.
And occasionally serve a few scattered customers. Once that was done, their day's work would be complete.
But because those little monsters rejected them, they still got beaten up.
"So your name is [Commander], huh?" Yan Huan found the Nightmare Ensemble roster behind the bar and called them out one by one.
"Spade, Tin Man, Melancholy, Lady...?"
Yan Huan abruptly looked up at the red television monster in front of him.
"You're a girl?"
"How could you assume my gender?" The red television monster frowned.
"I'm a Lady."
"..."
"Seriously, don't stare at me like that~ You're making me blush from embarrassment."
"You're running pretty hot."
Yan Huan glanced at the roster again and read out the name of the gorilla lying in the distance.
"Your name is Little Star?"
"What, do you have a problem with my name?" Little Star asked in a low voice.
Unlike the other monsters, this gorilla seemed especially proud.
"So, you're employees, right?"
Yan Huan put away the list, braced both hands on the table, and said gravely.
"I just looked at the bar's revenue records. They're absolutely dreadful."
"Among you lot, there seem to be some social terrors who keep giving customers unpleasant experiences."
"Especially you." Yan Huan narrowed his eyes at the Spade monster.
"Cause trouble again, and I'll knead you into a little dick and stick you on that Tin Man."
"???" The blue clock Tin Man looked utterly baffled. "No, Manager, what does that have to do with me?"
"Anyway." Yan Huan cleared his throat and announced.
"Although Shu Weng didn't say much, based on my observations, this bar is on the verge of collapse."
"Revenue