Demon Noble Girl ~Story of a Careless Demon~

"Hey, there you are"

There is a ramen shop that opened a few years ago in a city hall.

In the second store, divided by warm curtains from a famous store, the main store was a restaurant that served "ramen" with restraints, but this one was sometimes run by a bright store that was aware of the character of the owner or the family, and a young couple who looked good, and in a few years became loved by the local residents.

However, the shop owner “travels” once every few weeks, when a part-time male clerk stands in the kitchen.

I don't have bad arms or personality, but I'm usually seen sipping alcohol during the day, and the smell of a man makes me more of a sports student than a family member when he's around.

"... Sit down, are you still doing that"

"Shh, brother..."

Since that incident at a young age, Eun Sit disbelieved in [Miyama] itself, went off the path of becoming an exorcist monk, and made a free exorcist known as a "worshipper” a business.

It's called a “humanist", and it has a good reputation from some parts of the industry, but it doesn't look as if the person you like is in a bad mood or making a lot of money.

He also went around 2 p.m. and appeared in the store, where the noon guests were gone, before that, his eldest brother, who had given Eun Seat evil and sealed information and thought he had driven his brother's life crazy.

My parents treated me almost as close to forgiveness, but only my eldest brother is still coming to see me for some reason.

"Oh, my God, I wouldn't listen to a sermon."

"I'm just here for some ramen."

"... aye. Recommended, a clove of wackame ramen"

Ramen, which a certain girl has liked in the past and has used no less wasp turtles since, has been rumored in part that once eaten, she comes back to eat flirtatious.

"Go ahead."

"... excuse me"

The woman smiled with a childish smile as her eldest brother clumsily thanked the young woman who brought her cold and tea.

"Please take your time"

"... Misa, I'm sorry"

"Yeah, it's okay.... Ah, welcome -"

When Misa turns to the foreign girls who have come in at this hour, a subtle air drifts between Eun Sit and her eldest brother, and the two begin to talk to BGM about the potpourri the voice Misa serves.

"... don't you feel like apologizing to my father?

"Apologize for what...? I didn't do anything wrong."

"That was a long time ago."

"Welcome -. What can I do for you?

"I heard you're famous for what you call rumen here."

"No. La Pen."

"Uh... are you new to ramen?

"Back in the day... Let him die."

"... that I had no choice. You know that, too."

"I don't know. So you're saying something's changed."

"Recommended is Waka Cameramen, isn't it? Easy to eat."

"Me, I like that"

"Yeah, I don't mind. I'm also interested in remodeling walnuts."

".................. Two Wakame Ramen Rima-Soo"

"Ho ho!

"Sit down, live like this forever..."

"I don't give a shit about people's work.... hey, Wakame Ramen, wait."

"What is this stick?

"Huh? Don't you know the chopsticks?

"Of course, I know Hershey."

"I know. You can knit now."

"Stop sniffing around about the seal, too. Your mountains are watching you."

"... I know. I just didn't do anything, did I?

"You know you're not even the person that makes that excuse sense."

"You're using a pretty good wakame"

"Yeah. Yum."

Bakin. Parin. Bokin. Gori Gori Gori Gori Gori Gori......

………

………

To the strange conversations and noises (...) heard from the away seats, Eun Sit and his eldest brother no longer knew what they were talking about along the way, and he was accidentally silent.

"... weigh yourself in for now. Now that (...) witch is coming to Kanto. Keep your eyes open."

"... oh. Okay."

At the end of the day I dropped off my eldest brother's back, who had left with a leak of potpourri and important information, and exhaled lightly and Eun Seat looked back, Misa standing there with a blue face with a basin with nothing on it.

"Is that it? Misa, who was your customer earlier?

"Uh... I ate all (...) and left. And your generation..."

"Why, wasn't it enough?

"Eh... you think I should have this?

The first thing Misa took out seemingly was a tightly heavy piece of large gold coin that was refined and seemingly genuine simply seemingly came with a seven-digit price.

"Well."

For some reason, I thought about eating alcohol because I was able to secure a month's worth of sales without labor, but I remembered that it was not if I was keeping my newlywed friend at work and playing, and Eun Seat was going to work at night.

Work at night. Of course it is "exorcism".

By exorcism, neither demons nor monsters naturally appear in this world of depleted magic. What the exorcists of this world would do was exorcise, and the opponent waving that move was an evil spirit.

I currently get a job from a Kuyuan house that provides good offices for the land, etc., but when I said it was a pleasure for people, or the landlord's grandmother had asked me to say 'peacefully', Eun Seat had sunflower with alcohol almost every day to forgive the spirit of an ancient tree that had to be moved by road expansion.

Not a negative rating, but Eun Seat, who was dissatisfied with the "poorly dressed” rating as a job in the back industry, is wearing a leather jean slightly anachronistic to his beard and seems to look wild, but the old man odor seeps out of his back.

"This is not the only purpose..."

Persuasion of the ancient tree spirit is also important, but it is not the only one.

The information my oldest brother leaked - the witch who killed that teak is coming to Kanto. I should probably stay in Kanto until the sealing ceremony is complete, but I want to identify where I am by then.

Of course, even if I believe I'm still alive, I have a desire to take revenge for taking away my teak, but it's also important that I keep that witch's poisonous fangs from imminent on my friends who still cooperate - your sergeant and his family in the Kuyuan family and the House of Two Sentences.

Anyway, that witch - Maturi hasn't given up on a long time or two, apparently. On the contrary, there have been times when the matsuri have been powdered to their benevolence in secret.

"You've got to be kidding me, that color-blind bitch"

Still, rumors in the back industry say he's pretty much all he wants, and he's getting dissatisfaction from the exorcist monks in [Miyama].

One of the informants picked up information about the witch tonight, and she came to a temple in the middle of the night, not far from Furuki, to meet the informant.

"You're late..."

A sip of booze from a metal skittle, Eun Sit suddenly turns his sharp eyes to darkness.

"Hey, come out"

"Heh..."

When a man's voice sounded like he made such a fool of himself, young men appeared as if they had collapsed in monk clothes with their chests full of them.

"... what, you guys"

It was a young man in his late teens and twenties who showed up with beautiful, cool, cute, cool, red and blue or yellow or white and signal-like hair, like a visual band or idol group, and would have no choice but to unwittingly make a shout out.

"You're the man sniffing around Master Matsuri."

"He said he refused to invite Matsuri once."

"Such an old man? Jokes."

"No, if you shave your beard and dress like us, you'll be fine."

Winked by the last beautiful man, Eun Sit felt sick.

"Huh!? There's no man who doesn't understand this hard-boiled wildness."

………

There will be nothing understandable about them because they are too different in direction from each other. Both are unacceptable to ordinary people in the first place.

Anyway, they may be subordinates of the witch Maturi's children - or Harlem members. I wonder if the informant betrayed you, or even hung up on torture, or if they would grab you for the time being, or if you came to end it.

I'm sorry to be killed, but I don't like being a Matsuri comforter even if I'm dead. That's why we have no choice but to defeat them.

(... these guys, they're possessed)

They were possessed by that being- [God].

Decent persuasion is then impossible, and even if you fight, your underlying abilities should be quite bottomed up.

A pinch of absolute destiny. When Eun Seat looked around to see if there was anything, he even felt a crisis in chastity because of his gaze at his glutes from a beautiful man.

"... (what?

Black and white swayed in the distance.

When I found out that was the skirt, and the white stocking legs seemed chilling from the flickering skirt, and my gaze suddenly suddenly sucked, a “voice” sounded in my brain.

"On the, Imasg, Nigello!!!

"Huh!"

Summer hangs like a head awakens in an instant.

That was the voice of that "ancient tree spirit”. Unlike the usual grumpy, great-looking tone, Eun Seat noticed it in a cry worrying about Eun Seat like he was seriously chopped up.

One girl with a mask like [Clown] coming this way without a sound. As that hard mask turned into a distorted grin and stripped out his black fangs, Eun Sit escaped to roll, understanding that he was a being that should not be touched in an instant.

"What?

"Ah, clown?

Somewhere in his head he heard the voices of the unnerving men, who were fleeing without even being able to look back at it, and Eun Sit heard a childish roar along the way and their disconnected screams.

Running for a few minutes, he was not relieved, and at dawn he fell sweaty and fell. Finally, Eun Seat, relieved, shouted out loud as he thanked the ancient tree spirit from the bottom of his heart.

"Scary, yeah, yeah, yeah!!!!!"

"Is it time to look for the Lord?

"That's right. I'm glad you didn't get hungry, but I'm glad four snacks fell off."

"It's not Ramen, it's Lehman."

"Oh. Then when the twins get here, I'll tell them to eat Lehman."

The demons will indulge in this world while having a dangerous conversation with the slightly working adults, eventually planting serious trauma in many ways without being found, while waiting for the Lord to call them.