Another day of business came to an end.
The peeping creep also got off work on time and ended today's livestream.
Perhaps I had gotten used to being a maid. Even though I had started work early today, I was less tired than before. After all, the only thing that usually exhausted me was mental fatigue.
"Good work, everyone, kupo!"
The country-bumpkin owner of the Maid Café stuffed money into my hands with an emotional look on her face.
It was a hefty bundle of cash, probably worth tens of thousands.
"Lady Miluno, you have to accept it, mo! You saved this whole café!!"
"But I can only help this much. How well this place does from here on depends on your own business skills... As for the money... I'll take it."
Without declining, I put the cash into the storage space within the Heart of Light.
"You actually took it!?"
Heat Haze complained, and I immediately retorted:
"What's wrong with that! I put so much into this place over the past few days. Do you know how exhausting it was to fawn over all those young lady fans? This is compensation I rightfully deserve, got it!"
The even happier manager circled around me and said:
"We'll work hard to give the young ladies the best service experience possible, mo! It may be too late today, but could we treat Miss Miluno to a luxurious feast tomorrow?"
A luxurious feast from a rich second-generation heir had to be genuinely luxurious, right?
Unfortunately, I had already decided where I was going tomorrow.
The European Rocket Launch Center in Guyana. I would board the most advanced lunar spacecraft there and head to the moon to confirm the situation in Lunar City...
Of course, that was only the public reason.
"Sorry, I'm going