Young Miss

While Jone was entering the restaurant on the fourth floor, one of the women who was at the entrance appeared in front of a room. There was a symbol of a large full moon on the door and a blue rose in the center.

The woman was bowing slightly in front of the door, waiting for something.

Soon, a beautiful voice appeared from within the room, this voice had soft tones like moonlight. This voice could attract people's attention and envelop them in a special allure.

"You can enter". The voice spoke calmly as the door opened.

"Yes, miss". The woman said this with great respect and entered the room.

In the room, a figure of a person was sitting on a large circular bed, her entire body was hidden by a large veil that covered the bed, leaving only a silhouette visible. The entire room was white, with a few weak blue lights faintly illuminating some places in the room. 

The ceiling was open, and there was a layer of glass where the three moons were visible in the sky, illuminating the bed where the figure was. It was an incredible sight, anyone would get lost looking at this figure behind the veil.

"Tell me, what happened?" The silhouette spoke to the woman standing a little away from the bed.

"Young Miss, we have found a person with a special bloodline."

"And? It's just a bloodline; it's not like it's something abnormal; why would you need to tell me?"

"Young miss, it's not a normal lineage; I don't know your rank, but this person was able to see behind our technique even though his cultivation was much lower; I thought he might be useful in some way to you."

"His eyes were strange, and I felt they were dangerous even though this person was weak. I know that there are people whose lineage sometimes changes their senses, but there is something different about this person." The woman spoke with a somewhat strange expression, unable to explain why she felt that way.

"Okay, I trust you, where is this person?" Her servants would never come to bother her for something simple.

"Young miss, I told him to go up to the third floor, he must be eating right now."

"Alright, let's go, if this person is useful, we'll find out when he looks at me. I hope you're right." Said the silhouette as the veil slowly opened and a young lady with a perfect appearance appeared sitting on the bed.

The face of the woman who was looking at the bed froze as she looked at the young girl. She saw the moonlight falling on the young girl's face and then being transformed into a very beautiful one, but there was no way to compare it to the previous one.

Soon the moonlight fell on the other parts of her body, and soon her appearance changed entirely to that of a pretty young girl, but nothing special.

The woman who was watching soon managed to return to normal and quickly bowed.

"I'm sorry, miss, I did it again." The woman said it with an expression of a little fear and respect.

"All good. Let's go". Said the young girl as she left the room.

'Miss's true appearance is really…I made the same mistake as the other times, and I don't think I'll ever get used to it.' She thought of the woman as she sighed and followed her.

Meanwhile, Jone was sitting while looking at the moon in the sky contentedly, a faint smile was on his face. He felt that this world was becoming more and more interesting, and he was excited to experience new things.

Jone had already ordered several types of food and many drinks, and even though he drank alcoholic beverages, he did not feel drunk at any point. In his past life, he did not drink or eat anything that was bad for his health because he thought it could increase the pain in his eyes.

Soon a person came to remove the dishes and the remains of the things that were left from the table that Jone had eaten.

"How much did all this cost?" Jone said after eating everything he had ordered from the menu without looking at the price.

"Young master, you don't need to pay for being a special customer." Said the person while bowing and leaving the room.

Jone thought it was strange but didn't care, if it's free, even better. Who would want to pay?

Soon, the woman who brought him to this private room entered again.

"Young master, our miss is coming and wants to have a talk with you, she is not an ordinary person, so it is better not to have any ideas about her." Unlike the respect of the first part of the sentence, the last one sounded like a hidden murderous intention, which Jone's right eye felt as soon as he was released.

'Oh, let's see the real reason for all this'. Jone nodded to the woman as he went back to looking at the moons in the sky.