Throughout the city of Cyclo, he was on his way home with Ena, carrying a drunk Elsa.

"La... eheh..."

Watch the streets of the night, lightly carrying Elsa crunching her sleeping words.

"Something."

"Huh?"

"Once again, did the night get busy?

"Well, you've heard there's been more and more nightclubs here lately. That's not all. They've been spending more money on nightclubs over the past month."

"I knew it. You're all making money."

The economy of this world is heavily dependent on dungeons and adventurers.

Adventurers moisturize because the earnings of the agricultural city of Cyclo are stable and earned more than others due to its well-equipped facilities.

And the race of adventurers also seems to be one where you can't help throwing up if you have money in your nostalgia.

You're like Edoko, you don't have overnight money! It's a targeted feeling, but that's what humans are for, whether they're in different worlds, and it got a little funny.

"That's not all, is it?"

"Huh? Is there anything else?

"Sora"

Turn to Ena as she passes through Elsa's bedtime speech, which seems oddly unassuming.

She answered with the usual little devilish look, then some proud grin.

"Mr. Lyota started investigating Nihonium."

"Because I started investigating Nihonium?

"Yes. A sense of trust and security that Mr. Lyota would do something about it. Especially reassuring. I feel safe that we can make more money tomorrow, maybe more, so we can all spend jabjab money."

"Safe."

Mr. Lyota is here.

Ena laughed.

"Assuming Mr. Lyota is gone, that relief will disappear, everyone will refrain from spending money, and the economy will be worse"

"Isn't that too much?"

"Even though that's not true!

"Whew!"

Now I was greatly surprised.

Aren't you really awake? I suspect that Elsa came at the perfect time.

When I just turn around my neck, I know I'm asleep - and I can see I'm staying drunk.

What a timing.

"Elsa's right. That's not true."

"Huh?"

"When Mr. Lyota is gone, the economy will definitely get worse. That's what the president of the association says."

"Cell's got fan psychology."

"That's what Mr. Neptune says."

'Cause he's strangely buying about me, too.

"That's how the survey at the store turned out."

"You were even doing that!

As I continued to laugh bitterly, I stumbled into a grand burst into a new fact of shock.

"Can I?

Peel Ena as she passes through the same wow Elsa.

"Why are you doing that again?

"Properly investigating and directing and modifying is fundamental to business?

"Well, that's true."

"Next time I'm going to tie my hands with some stores and use my point cards to show my adventurers how to spend and how they tend to spend their gold, from hobbies to underwear colors with a 1% reduction."

"Too much!! You've been thinking about that, too?

"As a Lyota family, you shouldn't just be at peace."

"Ha... wow"

"This, by the way, Elsa's idea"

"Oh well."

Feeling the weight on my back, I felt a little proud.

When your buddies are amazing, they make you feel like you want to brag about it.

"So don't be gone"

"Huh? Oh, I know. I'm here."

The economy gets worse when I'm gone, it's hard to be gone when they say something.

This world, this city, these people.

Everyone likes them, so there's no reason to be gone.

While I was doing that, I came back to the mansion.

The new mansion - creeping through the laying of the vanadium dungeon, leads to the front door.

"Elsa? Were you alone?

"Huh... Yashi no?

"Oh, the Mansion"

Elsa flirting over me.

I put it down for a try and she stood properly on her own feet.

"Ah, Yo Ra's here too"

"Here, you're still here."

I laughed bitterly - right after.

"Can I?

"Huh?"

"Mm-hmm!

Elsa has been kissing me, throwing up the same dialogue as earlier.

"Wow."

Ena looking forward to seeing that.

"eheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheh"

"Not at all."

I laughed even harder.

Elsa becomes a kissing demon when she gets drunk.

That hasn't changed at all - though.

"Huh?"

"What's going on? Did it taste like gelo, not lemon?

"Oh my God, you're my best friend!?

I've been busting into Ena.

"I'm not... Elsa feels... Elsa"

The mini radar in my brain clearly showed Elsa, overlapping with me.