"Here............... not a sushi shop! [incomprehensible]

"That's too bad...... Sushi, I wanted to eat..."

"But not far, not close," I said?... or you lords. Didn't you just eat Inari sushi, made by your concubine, on board earlier?

Lucia, Beatrice, and Teresa descended from the castle grounds into the town, arguing in the sky.

Such are they, Lucia's super senses (?) I came in front of a certain building that was in town while I was inviting myself to...

Apparently, it wasn't the kind of store Lucia would have expected.

"This is a liquor store, right?! Teresa!"

"No, even if the concubine tells you... it was the Lord who brought the concubines so far..."

"But I'm here because of you... and to the hunter, why don't you buy me a drink souvenir and go home?

"Get back on your feet, be quick..."

and Teresa turning a subtle glance at Lucia's back as she swung her tail around the liquor store's warm curtains.

As a result, she was to follow Lucia, about a few steps late…

The gap (?) was never missed by Beatrice.

"Then I'll be there! Teresa!" Gasi! Zulu

"... what the hell is a concubine..." Zulu

And even today, Teresa is forced to drag by a beatrix with a delightful look on her face.

At that time, a certain question seemed to arise behind her brain….

Theresa threw that question at Beatrice with a tired look on her face.

"... That would be Bear. This body of a concubine (no with me) is made of a reinforced skeleton of the same type as Cor, so I think it weighs quite a bit heavier than a person... How can the Lord, so easily, pull and walk about a concubine? No way, like Miss Lucia, you're not manipulating gravity?

I heard that, Beatrice, what did you think, when you stop in front of the liquor store warm curtain...

Looking back at Teresa, who had a bad feeling, she answered this, blushing for some reason.

"... of course that's because I'm building muscle strength. Become Teresa's wife... to hold the princess about you," Pooh.

"... sorry. You have no idea what the Lord is talking about..."

"That's a joke... are there many Orija royals who are sophisticated in muscle strength? That is the royal testament of Olija..."

"... Wearwolf or werewolf kind?

"What? Ugh. Ugh? Tinker? I don't know… we get more muscle strength while the moon is out. But on the contrary, the moonless night... is it just a (...) weak (...) (...) maiden? ♪ Poop

"(Hmm... I mean, you could stab Todome then, right?

and dealing with Beatrix (?), half serious, Teresa.

Needless to say, the spiritual magic doesn't work on Beatrice, so if Theresa wants to kill (or) candle, there's as much chance (?) may be.

When they're having such a barren exchange...

"Teresa, Bear, it's late!

Words of reminder flew in from Lucia, who had been inside the store earlier.

Results -

"Look, we're going, right?" Zulu

"Maybe not anymore......" Zulu

Theresa dragged by Beatrice's power.

And they, too, crossed the liquor store's lair.

"Hmm... no sushi... but I still smell sushi..."

"Isn't this the scent of vinegar? Because of the liquor store, alcohol fermented to make vinegar by fermenting more acetic acid."

"" Heh. ""

A wooden architectural liquor store built on the roots of a world tree.

In it, albeit well ventilated, dimly......

Liquor bottles, as seen in Japan in the modern world, lined up sloppily on shelves made on walls.

However, everything in the liquor bottle is empty......

There seemed to be some kind of translational atmosphere.

Seeing a liquor bottle like that, Teresa opens her mouth as impressed.

"Hmm... is it like a bottle made of glass that's quite pure? This country, compared to other countries, may have developed production technologies for glass…"

"Just look at the bottle and you'll see that?

"Mm-hmm. Glass products as ornaments are also in the Lord's kingdom, right? Then I guess I can see... that using glass for these consumables is too expensive than necessary. If you think about producing cheap and massive quantities so that even the people can easily use them, you're going to need a lot of ideas.

"That's what you mean...... In Mid Eden, we often see it all over town..."

"It's Bear... That country is full of exceptions, so don't compare it to any other country..."

and Teresa shaking her neck sideways with a difficult look on her face.

It is unclear whether Beatrice has figured out the meaning of it, but it appears that she had no further objection to Theresa's words.

Then Teresa opened her mouth again with her eyes behind the counter.

"By the way... is this a deserted store?

"Before Teresa and the others came in, I called you once... you're not coming out, are you? I don't have a choice, why don't you call me again?... Sorry! Sushi, please!

"... Miss Lucia? You don't think there's any sushi in the liquor store?

"Oh, you did. I totally forgot.... vinegar crust!

…………

Didn't you come here to buy some miyaki liquor...

Think about it, Teresa and Beatrice with a subtle look on their face.

Then not long...

"Yes, I'm sorry. Thank you for waiting."

From behind the store, a woman with a low back appeared.

If you want to be more specific, middle meat mid back, late 40s or so, I wore Japanese clothing - a demon tribe looking a little tired (?) woman.

It's just that Lucia didn't really see her face because it was dark.

"Uh, vinegar, please. And alcohol, please. Sushi, if any."

Without realizing how the woman was, she seemed to have communicated the requirements.

Then.

The woman replies to Lucia with a slightly troubled look on her face.

"I'm sorry. Maybe he thought he was dealing with vinegar because he smelled it... but now he doesn't have any alcohol or vinegar. We didn't deal with sushi originally."

Listen to that.

"Well... if you don't..." Shin

And, Lucia, who knocks down the beast ear and gives an unfortunate look.

Now Beatrice asked the clerk's woman.

"Maybe... it's a time thing? It's all sold out..."

"No, that's not it. Actually... when I tried to make vinegar, all the alcohol went bad..."

That said, a woman with a literal bitter smile.

She didn't look so good because apparently this liquor store was dealing with a crisis of survival.