Women Are My Source of Money

Ch 86: Fan club

Business with King Richard IV is over. Yayan should have been able to get out of there and let Alpha take care of the rest.

However, since Yayan was attending the War God festival, she was forced to stay in Rugia a little longer. Moreover, she has plans to help Princess Rachial, as well as to exert a stronger influence in Rugia by becoming her husband Princess Rachial.

After being satisfied doing a tour of the palace together with his three wives. Yayan decided to return.

"This place is amazing. Can you build a palace this grand, my dear, hehe?!" said the origin of Andrea who simultaneously teased him.

"Well, maybe I can. But, for what? Our lives are flashy enough, the media are always curious about our lives. Is there anyone who wants to know about our daily activities? It's not the same as everyone else, it's the difference of having only a little money!?"

"But, news about famous artists always sells, you know. The artist's son fell out of bed and his head was blown off. Like that one!" Vina.

"Hm ... You see that kind of news often?"

"Yes, how else? Almost all TV channels talk about the same thing!?" Vina smiled wryly.

"Truly things are of no use, except for the parties concerned," said Yayan who was shaking his head.

"It was also his parents' fault that exploiting his son was too excessive. Always record everything and then uploaded on the internet." Micah added.

The topic of their chat for a while was that .. until Yayan got a report from Eta about the development of the situation.

'so, huh? All right, I'll be there tonight.'

Eta then sends the data of the participants of the tournament who qualified for the final round. He explained everything clearly. Of the 32 participants, the most dominating talent owners, which is 90% more and the rest are non-clan.

'It's too much. But, yeah, that's it.' Yayan threw out the System panel in front of him.

Yayan came back from Richard's Palace, they didn't go straight to the hotel. What do they want to do? There is very saturated.

Yayan went near the river that divided the capital Rugia into southern and northern regions. They bought ice cream and ate it on the edge of a wooden pier.

“Wah, beautiful, yes?“ amazed Vina saw a river whose water looked so clear.

“Hey, would you like to try canoeing? Looks like exciting?“invite Andrea who is interested after seeing some people enjoy the city by going down the river.

Yayan shook his head at the request of one of his wives. “I lack interest. You three!“

“I never said I agreed anyway, you did too, right, Micah?“

“Ya.“

“If you really want, I'll take care of it!“ Yayan waited for Andrea to answer while licking her chocolate-flavored ice cream.

“I changed my mind. It would be very boring if I was alone.“

“Hmm .. okay.“ Yayan just relax enjoying the ice cream.

The ice cream ran out and so did the topic of the chatter. The four of them were at a loss to talk about what, this time the silence won.

Yayan and his three wives were there until the afternoon, enjoying the sunset, well, it was beautiful. The sun disappeared completely, and they returned to the hotel.

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Yayan was ready with his curfew, he again had to sneak because his business this time was a little secret.

Smuggling was successful without obstacles, Yayan then went to the address that Eta had given. Well, it's a building that doesn't seem to be taken care of when viewed from the outside. However, when it went inside through the door whose hinges were already squeaking, it turned out to be a bar. Not ... stolen goods auction.

'You choose a place like this? What was on his mind?' thought Yayan who was a little confused.

When he entered there was a man with a stocky and tall body, and his thin blonde hair, he wore sunglasses.

“Password!“ he said it in English. Yayan was immediately surprised to find that the man was stretching his fingers.

'Eta! Next time, tell me from the beginning!'

'uh? Meaning for a moment?'

“We are the knights of Princess Rachial. Our lives are used only for the happiness of Our Silver Princess!“ yayan said clearly, but after finishing, he felt strange himself.

'What exactly is this place? The Princess's fan association? Eh? Maybe,'wasn?'

“Nice!“ The man opened the way for Yayan.

'Hmm .. I overestimated. This is just the home base of Princess Rachial's fan club. The makeup is like a villain, but they're just a princess!'s simper!' Yayan looked with a lazy look at the people whose appearance was out of sync with his personality.

“Halo, welcome, Sir!“ welcome Eta who is now a bartender. “What do you drink?“

Yayan was still watching the people around him. 'Lha? Isn't that Princess Rachial's wedding dress? They auctioned it, the accessories sold separately?' She's bobbing.

“Huh, Eta. Explain, what kind of place is this?“

“As seen. Fans Her Royal Highness Princess Rachial!“ reply Eta with pride.

“Huh, yes, whatever. Now, where is the Princess? I want to meet him?“

All the men in that place instantly glanced cynically at Yayan.

“What are you? How dare we meet our Goddess, huh!? We who are low will not be able to.“

'They are really acute simps!'

Yayan so long ago, fed up. He was a little hard, too.

“Bacot! You wanted to meet him yourself, didn't you? Don't be a hypocrite!“ yayan snapped whose hand was pounding the table.

Everyone became quiet. Meanwhile, Yayan is unaware that he destroyed his desk. He then cleared his throat to restore his calm.

“Ehem ... Eta, where is Princess Rachial?“

“Follow me!“ said Eta cheerfully. He went to the back room.

“Princess we are here——”

“Move a inch from your place, I guarantee...you will not be able to see Princess Rachial for ever!“ threaten Yayan with a cold tone of voice before catching up with Eta.

The men were completely helpless with Yayan's bluff.

“Your Highness, someone wants to meet you,” tell Eta in front of a door.

“Who?“ I heard a response from behind that door.

“Mr Yayan.“

“Hah? Get that bajin9an in now!“ his yell.

Then he opened the door that had been opened from the inside. He invited Yayan to come in.

Yayan was so surprised when he saw the condition of the room. There was Princess Rachial sitting on the edge of the bed, folding his legs. The woman looked at Yayan with an annoyed look.

Yayan himself ….

'What the fuck? This is too much! Eta spoils him too much. He's a dagger, isn't he?'

Eta arranged the room like a noble's room. Yayan focused on that big, luxurious-looking bed.

'I just told him to treat him well!'

“You owe me! What's your goal?“ ask Princess Rachial.

“Destination? You need to hear this, Princess. Actually ....“.

Yayan tells what he knows about the prime minister's plans with his son. The Princess was surprised, well, but she had guessed it long ago. He could accept the story from Yayan.

'Sorry, Princess. I cannot tell you the true state of the King!'