"... so plan A is the one where Nike drinks a lot and cures the world tree, and plan B is to cut the world tree. If you can't do that either... do you mean forced total transfer from town to town? Lucia."

".................. zzz"

"... Plan C is hopeless..."

and waltz with a narrowed gaze at his sister who was asleep by bringing it to herself. Apparently Lucia was feeling sleepless and doesn't seem to wake up to the extent that Waltz swayed.

By the way.

In addition to the plan Waltz had spoken of, there was something about Catalina using Mana to repair the world tree... What Catalina can do is ”repair” the wound, and ”modify” the diagonal world tree posture is difficult?

So. We were supposed to discuss the contents of a specific plan--

"Well... a liquor platter! ♪ Come on ♪

—— and the first thing I said was that since I heard the word "booze," he was some nervous hunter. Apparently, she's willing to drink with the nikes, too.

Before her like that, ruthlessly, a sudden braker appears. Bear dolls, too. Atlas.

"... whoa, hunter sister? It's time to start."

"Eh."

'Well, it's a weekday... It's just that the situation is so I'll leave it up to my hunter sister to figure out what to do. You were up all night yesterday, right?

Listen to that--

"... Wah, waltz. What about me? Alcohol Platter with Waltz..." puffy

—— and trembling, the hunter turns his crying expression and words to waltz.

Waltz, on the other hand, does everything he can to remove the hunter's ladder.

"Mr. Hunter... I'm sorry... but I'm not good at alcohol... or I can't drink"

"Eh."

"I don't know what my body is made of, but I can't drink... me..."

"Oh well... then... ok. Well, I'll be back..."

A hunter who speaks so, leans down, and knocks down black beast ears.

Waltz added words as to how that looked, seemed too pathetic.

"But... can we all have a drink today or so? This is part of my job (I don't drink...)"

"Oh, yeah?

"Yeah, I am. Hey? Julia."

"Right. Well, alcohol is like water, so why don't you have a drink and then go back to work"

…………

"Is that it? What is it? Everybody get together and look so sinister..."

and Julia leaning her neck, realizing that the gaze directed at herself contained perhaps the ingredient of her stiffness. She seems to be able to carry out her duties without any problems even if she drinks because of her work pattern, and because she was in a good position to drink alcohol.

By the way, next door, some of her cousins, Dahlia... Although she was in the same Sacubus and belonged to the same intelligence department, she seemed to have a different view than Julia, and she looked at her cousin as if she saw something outrageous.

In front of those, Waltz opens his mouth again.

"So let's all party, shall we? Nike."

"It's... I'm honestly happy to have a cup with a friend, but what do you do with the booze? I'm not saying 500,000 barrels... but now we're talking about not even liquor in the Messier liquor store? If it weren't there, I don't think there would be any booze around any liquor store in town..."

"Hmm. Usually you live avoiding people, but when it comes to alcohol, you know a lot about it? (Well, the house is a big barrel, so I don't know why. But...)"

"Mm-hmm. Because I like booze, huh? When the sun goes down, you often go around the liquor stores in town, lost in the dark. Just... take a look at the rest. So, for the most part, the store owner is scared of the rest and sells me booze. Totally... if you sell the rest of the booze, you'll be empowered like the Messiers..."

Listen to that saying--

…………

—— and simultaneously silent together. Apparently everyone somehow saw the circumstances behind the kingdom of Alborosa.

"Hmm? What's going on? Your Lords..."

"No, it's nothing? Then we'll just have to prepare the liquor over here... Julia, do you think we can offer alcohol from our country?

"... in view of the production performance in the first half of the year, I'm sure that if you can't do it, you can also offer it if it's about 500,000 barrels...... market prices will jump, so can you hold it to at least 50,000 barrels? When I get back home, I have trouble not being able to drink..."

"Oh yeah...... hmm? Wait a minute, okay?... Hey, Nike? How many demons are in this town?

"Number of family members...... maybe 30,000?

"So if you provided 50,000 barrels, you mean about 1.67 barrels per person... What do you think? Julia. Normally, about that, drink at the top r---"

"I can't. I will die."

"... well, right"

"Before you decide how much alcohol to prepare, should you first try to see how much Strella-like mana one (...) person (...) can drink? I think that will determine the amount of alcohol to prepare accordingly..."

"I see.... So, who's going to try?

That's what I say. Waltz looking around. Then somehow, everyone's gaze gathered to Julia... Apparently, the experiment is going to be using Julia's body.