"I want to be happy...... is it?
"You've never heard of me before."
Rose and Faelice tilting their necks in the morning.
It's a word I've never heard of, and I don't even know if that's food or a person's name.
I guess what Dorothy bothers to tell us is something to do with us, but we couldn't read its meaning because it was too abrupt.
I'm just confused by the box that was given to me for some reason.
"Valentine's Day is an event called Giving Chocolate to People Who Care for You Everyday. So please, Mr. Faelice and Mr. Rosé, too."
"Oh, thank you......"
"Thank you."
Pretty sloppy explanation, but for now, I'll tell him Faelice and Rosé have it.
Dorothy's Valentine is an event I've never heard of in my life.
Probably something specific to the human world.
"Oh, uh, does Mr. Richt know you want to have a good time too......!
…… I think I know. "
"Mr. Richter didn't give you chocolate... they didn't think you were looking after me..."
"- Oh, that's a little different -"
Dorothy explains additionally to the two people who have received the negative.
As it is, it can give the impression that Richter is an ungrateful person.
On the contrary, these two are going to carry me in if it's my fault.
"Basically, it's an event where girls give boys chocolate. So I guess it's hard to give it away from Richter."
"Ho, is it true..."
"Good for you..."
Two stroking down their ho breasts.
Seems relieved to find out we're not hated.
And then next.
We realized we had to.
"Well, we're girls."
"- Ah! Could it be, but can I give Mr. Richter some chocolate...?
"Yeah. Richt would love that."
"We have to do this."
Just saying it's a chance.
Faelice and Rosé laugh niggly.
I have no knowledge of chocolate at all, but I should be able to make quite a few.
There is no reason why this event should be unavoidable.
"But Rose, how do you not make chocolate?
"Oh, that's..."
"Then I would have been fine if I had asked Mr. Leafa in the elf. It just melts and solidifies."
Rely on Dorothy's advice.
The two will head to the dispatched elves.
"Richter."
"Mr. Richter, are you awake -!
Don and the door to be knocked.
It was originally scheduled to be completed a few hours ago, but unfamiliar work continued and chocolate was critical to changing dates.
The door is locked, so the only way to call Richt is to make a sound.
Minutes left until Valentine's Day is over.
It's not a strange time to be on the floor, but I kept beating him in the hope of waking up.
Richter, wake up.
"... what?
From inside the room, I get a reply with a sleepy voice.
It's more like I was forced to wake up after I fell asleep than just before I fell asleep.
A little guilt was created in the minds of the two of us, but the only way to meditate is on a special day.
"Mr. Richt! Thanks for everything!
I want you to take it.
"... hmm?
The moment Richt opens the door from the inside, Faelice and Rosé show a big box of chocolate.
It was so sudden, and the fact that his head was not working, that Richt was also unable to hide the expression of confusion.
"What is this..."
It's chocolate.
"Oh, Valentine. Speaking of which, Dorothy handed it out too - wouldn't that be too big...?
What was in front of Richt was a box larger than Rosé's height.
If there's chocolate in this, how big the hell is it?
It won't be the amount you can eat out by yourself.
"You made a little too much."
"It's not about ten servings."
"It was too big, so it was hard to consolidate"
"Is that why this is such a late hour..."
In the end.
Since Richter was not the only one who could eat out, he was to be given a few kilos at a time the next day for all the Demon King armies.