Hi,

today comes a new part again. I don't have a lot of time because of school ...

But for writing FF I'll take it ...



@ Bulchi: I hurried. Thanks for picking!

@ Bardock Saiyan: Well, who's really the chosen one ... Read more! Thanks for your picking!

@ Chichi-chan14: slave girl ... what do you mean? * dichschiefanguck * Huh? It was faster now ... But I hurried anyway ... Hope you like the part too. * you super megadoll cuddle to you in the air more quickly * h.d.g.s.m.d.l.

@ JayJay: Someone already has the necessary change ... But who? ... Had to read on ... Thanks for picking!

@ PunkyundFunky: Nice that you like my FF ... I will continue to try very hard ... THX for picking!

@ Saniko: Let's see if she becomes a maid ... that's still written in the stars ... Thanks for your picking!

@ sigma: I'm just stressed ... howl But now the wait is over!Thank you for your picking and your patience!



Those were the thank you to all clerk writers and now it goes on with part 3 ...



PART 3



"What can I bring you?"

Bulma had to start the "conversation" somehow.

"A beer for everyone. And fast!"

It was the bald head that spoke up. With a questioning look, Bulma looked briefly at the others, but when they made a nodding gesture, it was clear that everyone agreed to the beer.

Bulma quickly darted back behind the counter and filled the beer glasses, which were probably twice the size of the ones on the ground.

She then placed them on two trays and marched back to the Saiyajins' table.

"At least it didn't take that long."

All the men greedily grabbed the glasses. Well, at least Bulma had less work there. So she didn't have to put the glasses down first.

“Would you like something to eat too?”

At first the warriors looked at each other, but then, it seemed Bulma, the smallest spoke.

"It doesn't matter, the main thing is, a lot and quickly."

"Of course."

The young woman moved away from the warriors and went into a room that was far in the back of the bar.

"A lot and quickly."

"What?"

Samusa, the head chef, didn't really know what she meant by that.

"No matter what. They eat everything. They are Saiyajins."

"Saiyajins ...?"

"Yes. So hurry up."

"Then I'd better really hurry up."



The Saiyans, meanwhile, were evaluating their latest conquest.

"Wimps ..."

"Yes, absolutely."

"But now there are other things that we have to take care of."

Everyone looked at what appeared to be the leader, a little confused.

"I have a surprise for you, Vegeta."

"So? What is that supposed to be, father?"
"Gezai's daughter will be back at Vegeta-sei in a few days."

"Who is that?"

"Oh Bardock ... don't you know her anymore?"

"I don't even know Gezai."

"He's our brains. All the strategies come from him."

"Oh, that's that?"

Vegeta, who was cut from his father's face, still didn't understand the whole thing.

"What does this have to do with me?"

"Gezai and I have agreed that you and Mizumi, his daughter, will get married."

Silence ...

"What ...?"

"So the nobility stays in our family. You know that Gezai is already very rich. And he also has a high rank. As soon as Mizumi is back home, we will celebrate your engagement."

"I'm not marrying just any woman."

"Oh yes! You will! Otherwise it will have some consequences for you ..."



In the meantime Bulma had already loaded the first course onto a tray and waddled through the crowd back to the Saiyajins table.

"Please, our special menu."

"Well at least that looks pretty good."

She put an oversized plate in front of everyone's nose and then walked away to get the next course.

Bulma's boss, Nasaru, also went to the table of the strong men.

"Excuse me, but how long did you intend to stay?"

"We don't know yet."

"We have a very special program tonight."

"And that would be?"

"My most beautiful girl is performing tonight ..."

"Is that the one who serves us?"

"Yes ..."

"Sounds inviting. We'll stay until tomorrow morning."

"It's an honor ..."

Nasaru bowed to the Saiyajins and left.

Bulma was now standing behind the counter again to prepare drinks for other guests. She used this opportunity to take a closer look at the warriors.

Two looked very alike. Probably father and son.Both of them had their hair sticking up so strangely ...

The other looked very strong too. His hair stood out in all directions. Bulma could also see that he had some scars on his face ... And an amazing resemblance to Son Goku ...

Another had no hair at all, but a beard.

The last one had hair hanging straight down. Bulma giggled when she saw that. Somehow you could have believed he was walking around with a carpet ...



Suddenly the tall with the upright hair beckoned Bulma to him.

"You want something else?"

"Another beer for everyone."

"Sure. The second course with food is coming soon."

"Good."

As Bulma was walking away, Nasaru came back to them.

"I have an offer for you too ..."

"First of all, I would say that we would like to introduce ourselves. After all, you should know who you are dealing with. I am King Vegeta.This is my son, Prince Vegeta. This is my top General Bardock and his son Raditz and one of my elite warriors Nappa. "

"My name is Nasaru. I own the shop."

"So ... what kind of offer is that?"

"I have very pretty girls who work here. But they are also available to you in other matters ..."

"Ah, you mean ..."

"Yes. If that's what you want, you can have her very much for today ..."

"How much?"

"1000 Kiri per girl ... I only want more for the blue-haired girl ..."

"How much more?"

Now the prince joined the conversation. Somehow you got the feeling that he was very interested in the girl ...

"I want 3000 Kiri for you."

"That's a lot more ..."

"But it's worth it ..."

The Saiyajin prince seemed to be thinking, but finally answered.

"I agree."

"She will be available to you after the show tonight.I'll have a room made up for you. "

"Good ..."

If Bulma only knew what else is in store for her tonight ...



END OF PART 3



A new part will come on Saturday or Sunday. It doesn't work earlier.

THX for reading.



Until then,

Your anaconda