Face-Slapping System

Chapter 79 Trying The Magical Storage Device



The moment Roland thought of 'retrieving' the documents, a magical scene immediately happened.

He felt an unfamiliar sensation on his mind as a batch of documents materialized out of thin air.

It was enclosed in a clear plastic envelope and Roland could tell at a glance that it has around 10 or more pages contained inside it. The key was also already inside the envelope, to Roland's surprise.

He took the key out and assessed it before putting it beside in front of the mirror.

The magical device intrigued Roland. He experimented with it for a few minutes before stopping.

'It is indeed a magical thing. The Face-Slapping System is indeed too powerful, even things like this exist. If this could be publicized, I wonder how the logistics companies would react?'

This thing was very convenient. Roland tried it and he realized that he could even fit his whole bed inside the Magical Storage's space.

Like it stated, it was 27 cubic meters. Or in simple terms, it has 3 meters length, 3 meters height and 3 meters width. That size was already comparable to his rented room from before. One could just imagine how big the space inside of it was.

The godly thing about this was the fact that he would not even feel that he was carrying something as heavy as a bed if it was stored inside the magical device. It was indeed very magical.

If this somehow became public, and every person possessed a magical storage such as these, Roland reckoned that the logistics and moving companies would immediately file bankruptcy.

He also thought that the police's work would become even harder as they would literally not know if a dangerous object was stored inside such a thing.

It was a good thing that such a magical thing was only available for him to use, else, he could not imagine what kind of chaos it would bring.

However, what Roland did not know was that although the Magical Storage Device like the earring were rare, it was not something that was only unique to him.

Now that Roland has already inspected all of the rewards, he finally decided to sleep as it was getting late already.

Early in the morning, Roland woke up early as usual.

Stacey had not woken up yet so he texted her a good morning text for the first time since he got her number. Usually, it was Stacey who would text first as Roland would always do his exercise first thing in the morning.

Well, part of the reason why he doesn't text her first was because of the fact he always does that to Anna before so he kind of wants to avoid texting her first, as it would only remind him of Anna.

However, now that their relationship has already started to deepen, Roland thought that it should be alright to reciprocate her diligence by now.

After texting her, Roland did his usual morning routine.

After an hour and a half, he returned from jogging and went to take a shower.

He planned to go to the Budi Store in Fore City later to get his Budi R8 Coupe.

As Stacey was still busy with their training along with Gustav and the others, Roland planned to go alone.

Janine could have been an option too but it just seems like she has been avoiding him these past days.

Though, as a chauffeur, she was doing her job pretty well so Roland doesn't have a say to it.

Anyways, he also was not strict towards the workers, especially the workers in the villa as it was the System who hired them and was paying for them. So Roland doesn't want to interfere with their work too much and he won't be strict to them as long as they do their job. As long as they didn't cross the line too much, Roland was usually lenient towards them.

Roland chatted with Stacey a bit in Dissbook's messenger app before he went down to have breakfast together with the other workers.

Gordon has been working hard these days as well.

After Roland told him the recipe for the fried chicken and how to prepare it, he studied it very well and only when he was confident that he had already replicated Roland's fried chicken that he started to teach Estela about it.

Estela has been making progress about this matter as well.

Previously, when she learned that Gordon was a top chef in a G-Grade City, she could not help but feel nervous facing him. After all, the top chefs she saw on television always have bad tempers and they might yell at you at the top of their lungs from a little mistake that you made.

Fortunately, Gordon wasn't like that and he was actually quite amiable. As long as you don't defile his 'sacred grounds' you're good to go and would be bound to get along with him. With the same passion and motivation to succeed, he and Estela actually got along pretty well.

Anyways, after eating, the maids started to clean the table as Butler Frank filled him with the recent updates of the restaurant.

Now, with lots of workers and them working over time, the building was already halfway done.

The matter regarding the other crew was already settled as well. He said that Stacey especially went to the selection booth to select suitable talents.

And as per requested by Roland, the number one thing they should be looking at when hiring was if the applicant has a good attitude or not. He doesn't want to get face-slapped if his employee's attitude towards the customers were shitty, right?

Right now, the selected applicants were training together with Stacey and Gustav in a room they rented.

Estela would also be there along with Gordon, with Gordon being there as the teacher of the crew who would assist Estela later.

Although this was outside of his scope of job, Gordon volunteered to do so, so Roland did not decline his offer.

After his little chat with Butler Frank, Roland noticed that it was already 8:30 in the morning. The Budi Store should have opened by now.

Without wasting any more time, he went to the garage and saw Janine fiddling with her phone with a pout on her lips.

"What are you doing?"

Ahh!

Janine yelp in surprise as the phone on her hand escaped her grip.

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