"I'm sorry. There's only so much sweetness left..."

"Uh, may I have it?

"I'll have it!

Eve and Rosemary say thank you to each and mouth the cold drink served by Dahlia.

The taste seemed pleasant to both of us.

""... sweet!

"It's a cold herbal tea with flower nectar on tap, right?

After smiling gently at Eve, who obsesses and mouths the cup.

Now Dahlia, who offers the same to her cousin Julia.

Then, naturally, Julia tries to put her mouth to it too...

But for some reason, she stopped that hand with a glass cup just before drinking......

I said this question to Dahlia with a surprising gaze.

"... you don't have dangerous drugs or anything in there, do you?

Apparently, Julia, her cousins are also good at assassinating (?) He remembered that he was an intelligence unit member.

Though I didn't seem to seriously doubt it.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I forgot to let you in!/(adv, adv-to) (1) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk)

"No, you don't have to go in..."

With that said, like my sisters, Julia leaning over the cup.

Then she let that sweetness loosen her cheeks...

I started talking to my cousins.

"Looking good, most importantly?

"You know, instead of cheering up, you even make kids, and it looks amazing, right? You know, I'm only interested in women..."

…………

"... what? Angry?"

"I mean angry... that story is pretty complicated, so you have trouble responding..."

That said, what an elusive look on her face, Julia pointing a narrow gaze at Rosemary's head, who was next door.

Seeing that, you guessed the situation...

Looks like Dahlia decided not to touch that story any further.

"There seems to be a lot of complicated circumstances... By the way... how's our grandma doing? I mean, have you seen it lately? Actually, aren't you dead or something?

"Ardelheit, your grandmother? I met him about a week ago... but he was a little young, wasn't he? You didn't fasten the prototype anymore... The person seemed to be playing Grandma using transformative magic... but you found out? Arr."

"Regularly, I'm talking about getting younger... but how?

and the sacubas that blossom into the story of Ardelheit, our common grandmother.

Apparently, even among the clans, Ardelheit is an indispensable figure in the subject.

Then we talked about Julia giving up the housekeeper from Ardelheit and becoming Rosemary's parent and sister...

And where the inside story has settled down all the way......

Dahlia questioned Julia as she added herbal tea to the three cups.

"So, what can I do for you today?

"Of course, I just came to see your face? We disguise ourselves with props without magic, and we infiltrate demonic territory to see if some perverted intelligence agent is alive, right?

"... I'll take it as a compliment? I'm not dead yet. I mean, I'm just an adult florist, so I don't have people after my life first, do I?

"Yeah... so to speak, I mean that ese florist... how come you don't have flowers in the store? You didn't crush all the flowers to make this herbal tea, did you?

"What? Right?

"" ".................. eh" "

The three people who unwittingly point and solidify their eyes when they see how Dahlia, what else, has taken the lead in such an attitude.

As a result, Eve and Rosemary turned their eyes to the herbal tea they were talking about, smelling it and checking back on the flavor?

It's just...

Julia seemed to be the exception.

"... Eve, Marie, Dahlia's words are a joke, so not if you really take them, right?

Apparently, she's had several, similar stories before and Dahlia has fooled her.

But it is.

Apparently, only this time, it did not apply to that example.

"The boulder is Margaret. But you're not lying, are you?

"" "What..." "

"It's sad that the flowers you sell will wither and shrivel as they are... don't you think?

And when Dahlia asks the three of them......

Eve and Rosemary reply whether they sympathized with the words.

"Yeah...... If it withers without anyone seeing it, I might feel sorry for it..."

"Yes......"

"I feel sorry for you, too. So before the flowers really went bad, I crushed them, squeezed them, dried them, and made them tea. Well, not all flowers can be made for tea, so it's just a small part of it? We serve it to customers, and we open coffee shops, right?

"" Heh. ""

and Eve and Rosemary looking inside the room, reacting like they were interested.

There, in a room connected to a terrace overlooking the town from above the roots of the world tree….

There were five round desks and a number of upside down chairs on top of them.

I guess I usually use them and open them as cafes.

It's just...

As can be seen from the fact that the chair is upside down, it seems that it was not even open as a cafe now.

Of course, as a florist.

It seemed strange to Julia why that was......

She asked Daria about the situation.

"So, its florist and (...) coffee shop and (...) intelligence agent (?), why is it that there are no flowers at the heart? I made all the flowers I was trying to sell into tea before I sold them.

In response to that question, Dahlia sighs loudly......

I shrugged so briefly as I turned my narrow gaze to the view outside.

"... bugs"

At that moment...

"Or, kayu...!/(adj-na, n) (1) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk)

and Eve starting to scratch her arms from above her maid clothes.

I seem to recall the itch I had forgotten before with the word "worm”.

"Oh, you scratch it and it gets extra bad, huh?... Yes, this. Bug bite medicine. Did you make this from the flowers you sold?

"Oh, maybe thanks......" Colour-in

"... your store, you're not actually making any money, are you?

"Well, it's not about making money. But too bad.... plus balance of payments?

"Looks like you've been enjoying your undercover investigation for a long time..."

"Stupid question."

That's what I said, Dahlia with a nickel and a grin.

But it's also between bundles.

She looked out again with a difficult look on her face......

Earlier, I uttered the continuation of what I was about to say.