When Leila cleaned up her work with Tekipaki in the kitchen, she held a plate with snacks on it, which Yuki called the 'True Throne Room' and peeked into the faces of everyone's living space, which the others just called the 'living room'.

"Everybody, snacks are ready."

"Mmm! I've been waiting for you, Leila! That's... panicky!

"Huff, yeah, that's right."

Leila laughs tiny, cussing and placing a plate on the table at Leffi's appearance, who squeaks like a child.

"Oh, it looks delicious. Thanksgiving, Leila"

and her lord, who seems to have been working on something on a workbench with scattered objects, placed at the edge of the room, notices this one and rises, but before that, a refi who stands up to let it pass.

"Whoa, Yuki. Don't come any closer. Before this, he said to the confectionery eater," You really don't have to eat against confectionery. "I will eat the Lord's share, so thank you."

"No, no, no, I have no idea what you're talking about. I just said that because I don't get tired of you eating all those sweet monkeys like an asshole, and you didn't say a word about me not eating them, did you?

"Well, this says something different. Afterwards, when Non said that he had purposefully preached to the Lord the beauty of what he called confectionery, he listened as if he was not interested when he came with the Lord. I don't think Yuki, who has no respect for confectionery, deserves this?

"Respect for confectionery"

Even then, there was this barren argument between the two of us saying oh well... but what stopped it was Nell, who was already sitting at the table in the chair.

"Already, both of you, if you don't come this way soon, you're gonna eat it all, right? Oh, Layla, you're gonna get one."

"Yeah, go ahead -"

Nell, who stuck his mouth between them in a way he was used to, takes the fork that Layla brought with her plate one first, pierces it into a slice of pound cake that has already been cut, and eats it with Pacri.

"No, no, wait, Nell! Ku, isn't it the case that we're talking about this abalone... Hung, I don't know what else to do. Don't be so generous. Let the Lord, who has no respect for confectionery, eat a slice or so."

"I don't even know how to tell you how to behave, but you made it for me, Leila. Don't forget to thank me."

"Idiot, there's no way that Nong underestimates Leila, who can make something so delicious. In the Hierarchy of the Nun, Leila at the top, the inhabitants of the Nun beneath, and the Lords at the bottom."

"Right. I taught Leila the confectionery itself."

"Whatever you put out with the power of the dungeon, didn't the Lord himself fail in the end to try to make it? It's Leila's power that got us there, wasn't it?

"Well, yeah."

"It's just that Leila didn't have to admit to me that I inspired her to remember this confection."

"Well, thank you very much."

Seeing as they start mogging Leila's made cake looking delicious, Leila grins with Nico, from the kitchen where she came out earlier, now Lew peeks at her face.

"Leila, should we carry this cake?

"Yes, give it to the Irunas playing outside - Let them wash their hands properly.

"Okay, I'll take care of it!

Responding well, Lew took another plate with a pound cake on it and walked out the door that led him outside.

After everyone had finished their cake and washed it, she began to take in the laundry she had dried this morning, hanging on a drying rod, as she came out with an uninterrupted view of the giant castle.

Residents here have a ton of laundry because of the number there, but the deadbeat maid Leila takes the laundry into the basket in a way that boulders are accustomed to - and that's when she hears it, a young voice.

"Ah, Leila, hey! Can I help you with something?

When Layla turned her face in that direction, it was Iruna who was there.

"Oh, Iruna, it's okay. Are you in the middle of hiding?

When she saw it, she was at the end of the dry rod, kneeling and getting smaller.

We were just in the shadow of dried sheets, so I guess we didn't notice each other.

"Really! I usually hide in the courtyard, but everyone remembers where I can hide, and Ilil's here, so I'm hiding outside this new one!

"Huff, is that so? But this way, isn't it a little spacious?

"Yeah, it could have been a bit of a failure. This one is so big, I've decided where to go, but you won't find it at all. I even left the ghosts alone..."

A young girl who sighs adorably and says so.

Leila moves her tequila hand, but returns words to her as she nicks.

"Then we just have to narrow it down a little bit. I'm sure the other kids are looking for Iruna, too.

Yes, I'm just talking, and I hear a voice calling Iruna's name from far away.

"Irooner, where did you go?

"Irooner! Where are you -!

That's Si and the voice of a young girl who's been coming to this dungeon for a while, that she's a princess.

"Ah, everybody! Okay, I will. Thanks, Leila, honey! Good luck with your work!

Iruna shook her hand, toting toward the one who heard her voice, and ran away.

Leila, who took in all the laundry and held the basket, also thought about the girls who were sure to come home muddy, and went back to those with doors connecting between the true throne, hoping to be ready for a bath in a few moments.

Evening.

"I am, Leila. Anything I can do to help?

Yuki, the lord she serves, gives a glimpse of her face under Leila, who was preparing for the evening in the kitchen.

"Are you sure, Demon King -? Weren't they doing something?

"Oh, give me a ring. But I've already got my hands full. I don't have any other faces, so I was wondering if it would be hard to be alone."

Yes, Leila is the only one cooking right now.

Usually we add other residents like Lew and Nell here, and occasionally Refi and Iruna, but they are not here because they are currently inns behind the castle, all bathed together.

Leila also thought and reluctantly thought that they would invite her to come in with us, but perhaps the size of the hot tub would make everyone unable to do so if she joined herself.

If you're cooking, it's not really that hard for one person or so...... I felt a little bad turning down help here Leila nodded cocklessly.

"Thank you -. May I ask you a favor?"

"I'll take care of it. What's on the menu for dinner tonight... curry from this lineup of materials?

"Yeah, I thought Ilyl had something she'd never eaten."

"That's good, 'cause all kids like curry."

"Sure, Iruna and the others love curry too."

"Right? - All right, well, I'll cut the vegetables."

"Okay, well, I'll take that one, please."

Leila and Yuki, each sharing roles, side by side, silently, cook.

Lord and maid.

Originally, those two, with a distinctly existing inequality of identity, that rarely become involved, thus stand side by side and prepare for the evening.

Besides, the Lord is a demon king feared by the world, made by the scholar himself in the main business.

This would be the only place in the world where such a sight can be seen.

- What is the world, how incredible, odd, and funny?

How lucky I am.

Because we can put ourselves in this incredible state.

"? What's up? You look so happy."

"No, it's nothing -"

Nico laughed at Yuki, who looked at herself strangely, and Layla began to continue cooking.