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The receptionist was just thinking that he didn\'t have a good laugh in a long time, and today he would enjoy the humiliation he would give to those two idiots that dared mess with Young Master Miura.

But as soon as his eyes landed on the duo behind Young Master Miura he was dumbfounded, and almost fell on the ground due to the surprise. ​​

He would have never expected that his luck was so bad, two days ago he had already suffered from doing such a thing, and now the situation was even worse.

He didn\'t understand why he had to have such a stroke of bad luck, not once but twice in less than 3 days. At that moment he couldn\'t help but internally get angry at Young Master Miura.

Was he an idiot or something? Trying to humiliate the owner of this place, when he didn\'t even have a reservation to this place.

The receptionist didn\'t know whether he should laugh or cry seeing the calm and carefree look on Eric\'s face, one thing was for certain though, tonight he wouldn\'t go unscathed like the previous time.

Seeing the look on the receptionist\'s eyes, Young Master Miura didn\'t understand what was going on, but he didn\'t care much as he said,

Miura Daichi:" Well then, I will leave these two in your care, and made to enter inside."

But before he could continue to put one foot inside the restaurant, suddenly the manager of the place came at the door, and said,

Manager:" Do you have a reservation Young Master Miura? I don\'t remember seeing your name on the list today."

He was coming to the door to have a word with the receptionist when he was faced with the weird situation at the door.

The manager of this place was an old man of the Kirigaya family, he had followed Kirigaya Kaito when he left the Kirigaya Clan and was one of the trusted aides of Kirigaya.

Before leaving, Kirigaya had already told him that this place belonged to Eric from that moment on and that his words were even higher than his own.

But he had yet to see that Eric was behind Young Master Miura, right now he was just following Eric\'s orders that no one was allowed to cut the line, without his permission, no matter who it was.

Seeing the manager come out and say those words to him, Young Master Miura seemed angry at the person he sent earlier to announce his arrival as he said,

Miura Daichi:" Since you know who I am, how come you aren\'t hosting and inviting me inside manager-san? Or is it possible that you don\'t want your job anymore?"

The manager was a bit startled since the new owner had personally accentuated that no one was allowed to do such a thing, otherwise they would be punished.

He had served his Master for a long time and knew he wouldn\'t easily give control of this place to someone he didn\'t trust with his life.

So it was impossible for him to lose his job just because he was following his orders, so he said with determination,

Manager:" Young Master Miura, according to the new rules of \'Fragrance Hall\' nobody is allowed to enter without a reservation.

So if you don\'t have a reservation I would advise you to make one and wait for your turn. Otherwise don\'t blame me for being impolite."

Young Master Miura was really stupefied, this was the first time that a simple manager of a restaurant knew his identity, and didn\'t give him the way.

As if this wasn\'t enough, he heard Eric\'s mocking voice from behind him,

Eric:" Young Master Miura you boasted that your name and background could upturn mountains, and reverse rivers, but it seemed like it doesn\'t apply here in the least.

Could it be that there is something wrong?"

He intentionally raised his voice so that the crowd could hear him, after all, it was a way of advertising this place, for following rules, and not bending to external wills.

At the same time, this way even the manager could hear him, and notice his presence. He was quite satisfied with this manager, quite contrary to the receptionist.

Of course, the manager was able to notice Eric\'s presence, and hearing his words he seemed hostile to Young Master Miura, he was just glad inside that he had followed the rules.

Seeing the receptionist at the scene, he made him a sign to go close to him and retell him what happened, while Young Master Miura was about to explode from anger.

Not only had he been rejected to enter this place from a lowly manager, but he also had to hear the mocking words of a country bumpkin.

But he couldn\'t go on rage at this place, after all, he had been warned not to cause much trouble lately, his father was already tired of paying his way out.

So he just looked at the manager with a hateful and angry look as he said,

Miura Daichi:" Apparently you don\'t want your job anymore, good, good, very good. Let me satisfy your wish then!"

He was so enraged that he said good, three times. Then looking even more enraged, he said in a dominating and arrogant voice,

Miura Daichi:" Give me your Master\'s number, let me see if he dares to ask for a reservation from me."

Hearing his words, the receptionist gave him a weird look, while the manager said with a cold voice,

Manager:" Here, let me call him for you!"

There was no fear or hesitation in his face while he called Eric who was just 5 feet away from him. As soon as he pressed the button, everyone could hear Eric\'s phone ringing.

But no one could make the connection that the manager called Eric, they just thought this guy was messing around, or someone called him at the time.

Seeing that the call wasn\'t connecting and the fact that Eric had intentionally let a high volume with an irritating song, and was really slow to take the call, Young Master Miura exploded as he shouted,

Young Master Miura:" Pick the fooking call and see what trash is calling you!"

But while he was saying something like that, people like the receptionist, the manager, or Akiha that knew who was calling were trying hard to hold back their giggle and laugh.

This guy was insulting himself so brazenly, and so loudly, how could they not feel the desire to laugh. As if abiding by Young Master Miura\'s words and order, Eric picked up the call while saying,

Eric:" Hello, hello trash-san!"

Young Master Miura was happy for a moment hearing that, thinking that Eric was so frightened by him that he really called the caller trash.

But then hearing the same voice and same words come from the phone that the manager had just handed to him, he was stupefied.

He didn\'t understand for a moment, was this just a weird fucking coincidence, or was it really Eric on the other side of the phone.

To clarify Young Master Miura\'s doubts, Eric continued with his phone call,

Eric:" Why aren\'t you talking trash-san? Didn\'t you want to talk to me trash-san? What is going on trash-san? Did the cat get your tongue trash-san?"

Then hanging up the call he said in continuation, in front of the crowd, face to face,

Eric:" Or do you prefer to talk face to face Young Master Trash-san?"

At this moment Akiha and Yui couldn\'t hold their giggle back anymore, while Suzuki Kaito that was behind Eric exploded with a large laugh.

The manger was older and could still control himself, but he had to accept that Eric was really good at humiliating someone, he almost laughed too.

Contrary to the receptionist that had a face like he was participating in a funeral, his job\'s funeral to be more precise.

Young Master Miura couldn\'t understand what was going on, how could this country bumpkin be the owner of this place.

From what he had heard the food in this restaurant was like it was cooked by Gods and if you tried it once, then everything else was tasteless like paper.

No that was not possible, he was a country bumpkin after all! Since when could a country bumpkin own a place like this?

But the manager didn\'t seem to refuse his claim, and that weird look of that receptionist when he saw him the first time, made sense now.

Not to mention the giggles, coming from Akira and Yui, most probably those b*tches know about his identity and didn\'t even try to warn him.

He would teach them a lesson so that they would never forget. He would make sure to make them understand what kind of huge mistake they had participated in tonight.

And with newfound vigor and hatred, he turned towards Eric and said with a dominating voice,

Miura Daichi:" So it turns out that this is your place country bumpkin! You should have said so earlier, and not let me tire myself so much.

Now fire this dog standing by the door, and let us enter inside!"

The whole crowd was looking at him with shocked looks, was this guy retarded or something? Did he just forget everything that just happened?

Or was so delusional as to think that he had the right to order the owner of this place around, and humiliate him at the same time.

They all heard and understood the meaning of his words earlier, and not to mention that he was still calling Eric a country bumpkin.

On the other hand, Eric seemed to be startled and surprised for a moment as well, he didn\'t expect such a reaction after all.

So looking Young Master Miura directly in the eyes, he said with a calm smile, that seemed to be inviting chaos…

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