People in the comics, the opening three maids

“......"

Good guys, does it affect that far?

Mahiro didn't expect that even Claude, one of the heroes of Final Fantasy World, was gone.

Wrong!

Maybe it's not just Claude, I'm afraid it's possible that several generations of male protagonists are gone.

Without the male protagonist, what would the Final Fantasy world look like?

I don't know, and it doesn't matter to Zhenxun, after all, it doesn't matter if there are those male protagonists, right?

“？？？"

On Tifa's side, she originally thought that Zhenxun would ask her something very troubled, or a private question, of course, she was confused and puzzled.

Didn't this make her worry about it just in vain?

It can be said that just now she was ready to be asked some secrets.

But it turned out well, that's it?

He asked her if she knew a man?

It can be said that this is something that Tifa did not expect at all, but although she did not say anything, she was also squeezed in 21's heart.

I think that I will have the opportunity to return to my original world in the future, and maybe look and see if there is such a person.

But now, she didn't care much, after all, she was still in this strange world.

"Ahem~ faux pas, forgot to introduce myself, my name is Shinomiya Mahiro, and the two of them are my maids, Sixteen Nights Saki Night, and Robert is in charge of driving."

"Hello, my name is Tifa, please advise more in the future."

"Hello, Miss Tifa."

Nodded ~

“......"

Zhenxun did not entangle the question of whether there is a male protagonist in the final fantasy world, not to mention that Tifa does not know a certain male protagonist, otherwise it is difficult to pry the corner of the wall with childhood sweethearts and two little guesses... Ahem.

So, after coughing lightly, he changed the topic and introduced himself.

Although Tifa was surprised that Robert was also a maid, she didn't care, but guessed that Zhenxun's identity might not be simple.

However, when she first arrived, although she also collected a lot of intelligence and information in this world during this period, she did not know the name and identity of "Shinomiya Zhenxun", but knew that Neon had a "Shinomiya Foundation".

Judging from someone's pomp and posture, he should not be a member of this consortium, right?

Thinking of the bald man who was afraid even by those bad gangsters before, who respectfully called Zhenxun "Young Master", Tifa felt that if he was not surprised, he must be the eldest young master of a neon family.

Of course, it doesn't matter to her that there are many masters, and what she is most concerned about at the moment is of course how to return to her original world.

And since Shinxun knows her full name, does it mean that he knows or has been to her world?

"Mr. Shinnomiya—"

"Call me Shinsen, don't be so raw."

"Okay, Mahiro, do you know my last name, does it have anything to do with what you just said?"

"It's okay."

"Uh..."

What the heck?

It does not matter?

If it's okay, what did you just say about this?

Hearing Shinxun's answer, as well as his faint smile, Tifa was suddenly speechless.

At the same time, in her heart, she also labeled the handsome young man in front of her as a "black belly".

On the contrary, Zhenxun here, although he saw the meaning in Tifa's eyes, but he did not care, but took Sixteen Nightsaki's hand and gently patted her shoulder, signaling the maid not to be so wary or guarded.

After all, Tifa's skills or fighting skills may be okay, but they can't hurt him, not to mention that the two will not become enemies. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Well, in fact, it can't be said that it doesn't matter, because of this, so I know that you are not from this world, so I look for you... Or to find you, also to help. "

"L, what?!"

"Did I just say that? Now the goddess who rules this world is my girlfriend, and suddenly there are a few guests in the house, of course, I need to entertain or——"

“？！"

Or what?

Isn't it supposed to purge or eliminate her?

Thinking of this, Tifa, whose heart beat faster by half a beat, was of course secretly on guard.

Even if she can't beat it, it's impossible to tie her hands!

"Relax, rest assured, as long as you are harmless to the world, then we will not do anything to you, provided that you do not do anything drastic."

"You guys? You know?! "

"Isn't that a matter of course? Now that I've found you, what do you think, Tifa? "

“......"

Looking at the silent Tifa, Zhenxun couldn't help but smile.

It's just a pity!

It's a pity that he is not some male protagonist, otherwise if he meets Tifa, and in this case, maybe there is still some "Tifa, you don't want anything" super love plot unfolds.

But it's a pity that although Zhenxun thinks that he is not a good person, how to say that he still hangs the identity of a "alternate goddess", how can he say that he is also a positive person?

Well, actually, he didn't think it was necessary.

Now that everyone is already in his car, when will it come to the "bowl", that is not a matter of time?

Although that kind of unfolding is also interesting, he prefers to be upright, or gradual, slowly cultivate feelings.

Unless a male protagonist is still there, then maybe, maybe, probably use routines such as "Tifa, you don't want to..."

And 633 Tifa, at this time, she did not know whether what Zhenxun said was true or false.

After all, suddenly a person came running to her and said that, and she had doubts in her heart, for sure.

But the problem is that as soon as Makoto's "Miss Lockhart" comes out, it means that he really knows her, and it can be said that this may also be her opportunity.

A chance to go back to the original world!

So although he didn't fully believe it in his heart, Tifa didn't get out of the car or how, but could only helplessly follow the rhythm of Zhenxun.

Then, soon, the car arrived outside a ramen restaurant in a shopping street not far away!

"Young Master, it's here."

"Hmm."

Although it is a street, the ground is covered with tiles, and the street is not very wide.

At first glance, it may even seem a little crowded.

Fortunately, there are not many vehicles on the street, and because it is a meal, there are not many pedestrians on the street.

Or it should be said that not long ago, when several black cars arrived and occupied various arteries, some pedestrians of course retreated.

After all, it doesn't feel like much atmosphere, so of course many people won't come close to here.

Under such circumstances, Robert parked his car outside the door of a ramen restaurant, and then a bodyguard who had been guarding outside the ramen restaurant also hurriedly ran over and opened the door.