The Club Owner

We moved deeper into the inner corridors of the club.
There are so many doors on both sides of the hallway!
...Hmm, we'll have to check them one by one.
...This looks like a private lounge.
This one too!
Most of them look similar.
It seems all these rooms are private lounges assigned to club members.
We have no choice but to go further inside...
...Ah.
From deeper in the corridor, a large man in a suit was walking toward us.
He wore the same uniform as the guards earlier, but his presence was different.
I had a feeling he was of a higher managerial rank.
May I assist you? Is there something you need?
His tone was polite, but his cold eyes, devoid of any smile, scanned our group.
W-we were just... um...
Our master said he was tired, so we were looking for a place to rest for a while.
In that case, let me assist you.
May I have your name?
...This is bad.
...Excuse me, could you tell me your name, sir?
I will look it up for you.
The guards in the hall had shown no interest in me and only checked the bunny girls' identities.
But this time, I am clearly the target.
He is likely someone who knows the faces of all the club's members.
And he is definitely suspicious of us, whom he has never seen before.
...Headquarters. Situation in the south corridor.
Intruders have entered. Requesting backup.
In an instant, guards swarmed us from all directions.
This is my fault for not preparing a more thorough plan...
I only prepared contingency plans up to Plan C for failing to meet Emily...
And only up to Plan F for Scarlet's behavioral patterns!
It was far too careless of me!
If only I had made a more perfect plan!
...No, you did everything you could.
...In the end, we have arrived at the one plan we wanted to avoid the most, Plan G.
No, was this not the best plan from the start?!
I'm sick of crawling around on my knees and sneaking about!
*Sigh...* There's no other way.
We'll have to force our way through.
I've been waiting for this!
There's no turning back.
Our master despises uninvited guests the most.
That's why, ever since this club was established, we believed entry control was flawless...
Heh... heh heh...
You insignificant little rats... How dare you tarnish this club's security?
Are you really that proud of it?
We gathered all the information, including the club's location and infiltration method, within an hour.
Lies! That's impossible!
If we let you leave here alive, you'll go around blabbing about this place.
I'll deal with you before this gets out of hand.