"Done, well done everyone"
"Wow! Dear Kaivon, that's amazing!
"Thanks to everyone who helped. You've worked so well."
End of dish.
Currently, flat noodles similar to pasta divided into vessels and western-style cooked rice with plenty of mushrooms are arranged on the table.
The large pan also offers a pasta sauce full of mushrooms.
Stir-fried mushrooms and onion butter served on a large plate are stacked with a skewer of naked demonic meat and thick mushrooms.
... Shit, I want to start eating first.
"All you have to do is wait for the kids and adventurers who went out to pick it up to come back."
"Zoning Manager, you're forgetting your daughter who's going to make some money. Was it originally for that today?
"Ha... you did. It looks so delicious, I lost it."
The kids helped me out a lot, and despite the fact that Goto took on my job with great skill and the clumsy but demonic daughters helped me cook a dish that would have been gracious for roughly fifty people, I'm not so tired.
Well, I'm not that tired as much as I originally made this amount.
But satisfaction prevails over fatigue for your daughters, children, and the residents who helped.
Oh, yeah.
"I'm sorry, I'm gonna take my seat off a little bit."
Away from everyone, I borrowed one from the extra mushroom, the one I had my eyes on.
Using magic in an unpopular place by one, gently shake salt at low heat whenever possible and cook to dry thoroughly,
This is a mushroom called "Hatsutake," and this is how I baked it.
"It's great to put it in a hot sauce and turn it into mushroom liquor."
Hey, actually, there's not much sake left, huh? I can just split it it for you.
I'm sorry, guys, this is just for me!
The wine with the mushrooms is twitchy and golden.
Proof of melting mushroom dyes and blushes.
I pour it in gently.
"... dyeing..."
Who said anything about me? My father! I think so too!
Exactly tired of acting, I mean just a short break, just relax a little and loosen my expression.
But I noticed someone's gaze at me, who was taking an unknown breath, and I stared at you a little harder.
Beyond that is the figure of a demonic woman slightly past her epic years, who grew horns from her head.
Other demons would lay low when I stare at them like this, but the woman just stares at me as if she deserves this one.
... who is it?
But with my doubts elsewhere, the woman slowly disappeared behind the sanctuary.
"Do you live here...?
Driven by the urge to chase him, he remembered his purpose and decided to return to the square where everyone gathered.
There were a few already unfamiliar human daughters in the square, enjoying a meal with a slightly nervous face and demonic adventurer while surrounding the table with everyone else.
You realize I'm back together, and you stand up to apologize for what you started eating first.
But he talks slowly around him, controlling it with his hands.
"I don't mind. Good luck escorting the kids. Everyday thanksgiving banquet seats from residents and me today, please stay tuned."
"Yes! Thank you!
"It's delicious! Dear Kaivon!"
"Please be my husband! Dear Kaivon,"
"Please be my wife! Demon King!"
Hey, who's that now?
Slightly, he also relaxed the tension between his daughters, who were finally out in public, and some stories from their brother, sister, and parents, and figured out what was going on with the current situation.
Inside, even the appearance of a parent who recommends that I stop serving and come back here anymore.
Yeah, I think that's fine. Let's quit more and more and make Mr. Arkham miss his house.
And the story goes to me.
"Dear Kaivon. Thank you for helping our reserve."
"Oh, you're welcome. Yes, thank you. Can you tell me what's going on at the mansion? I was just wondering."
"Of the Mansion, is it?
As a representative of your daughters, I was told about the recent mansion by a daughter named Laurier who said she was Cage's sister.
Apparently, the demons around her are also interested, and she spoke up somewhat nervously.
"Uh... I really shouldn't tell you about the inside of the mansion... is it a house riot? One demonic woman came to the mansion after people who might be picking it up. It's just that... that person is a little different, don't listen to Arkham and be nice to maids like us..."
A little embarrassed, she also spoke in detail about her evening at the Mansion.
After all, there were many maids at your disposal, and I heard the story now on this occasion, and some humans darkened their expressions just a little bit, both demonic and human.
But even those circumstances have changed lately, he says.
"At one point, Arkham stopped speaking to the maid. Apparently, that demonic woman... is a candidate for the wife, Lady Reyes, and something terrible..."
"... what do you say about that?
It's okay [Sacrifice] shows nothing.
"I don't know... but one night I was serving as my colleague's maid of honor in Lace's room. Master Arkham came in late at night, but soon afterwards there was an amazing scream... I was scared and couldn't get in, but my colleague hurried in and dragged Master Arkham out, who cramped his whole body after a few moments"
"Dragging...... apparently the maid hates you too, he's"
"I hope you don't like me, I fear a lot... because I hope my colleague doesn't make a special move, because he's a little different"
Is that it? Could the maid have long hair with an elf?
... So you set something up?
When [Sacrifice] wasn't even activated, I saw that perhaps some kind of defense was activated before such contact occurred.
That's just great, Dr. Leue.
"Well, what a funny story that is. You can't have a woman alone, you're losing your temper... you're still right, the load of lords seems to have been too heavy on him"
Slightly louder, I declare so and stand up.
Reacting to that is with the demonic adventurers who were around.
Everyone said, "Finally, this is the time! 'But I get up with the expression.
What, guys, were you expecting? I can't help it, why don't we meet our expectations?
I'm a little embarrassed, but I declare my voice aloud.
"Better than this, I lose Arkham. But now wait for the moment! Sooner or later, we'll have the stage we deserve. Miss Laurier, do you have any idea of such a stage?
Speaking to her as she was flustered by the sudden exuberance, she finally swallowed the situation, telling me that with a tight look on her face.
That was, in a way, what I expected, to say about making a fait accompli and taking Reis in.
And at the same time, that's the scenario Rayce has in mind.
"It was supposed to be announced soon, but next week, in the garden of Lord Arkham's mansion, they're announcing their engagement. But I can't believe this kind of story really..."
"I don't know if it goes like a story though. But you won't go with a glimmer. There are still many demons who agree with him, and security is tight. You must also be sensing our movements yesterday. You'll probably be on guard."
There's just something about me that doesn't really fall on me.
There is no way that this kind of dictatorship has been going on for years and no insurgent can be born.
Somewhere, without people listing underground tissue and anti-arkham, it's too unnatural.
But that dissatisfaction will explode first, I don't see such a move here in the Human Reserve either.
... So, other than Human, huh?
"Um? Grandma's not here."
"Really -! We made it together just now."
Such an inner question, and the decision of the adults who rolled the fever, elsewhere, the children looked around with a glimpse of the rice.
When I heard what happened to the kids,
"Um, my aunt, who taught us how to knit baskets and how to make necklaces, is gone."
"I'm always in the deepest part of our house, hey! I was here just now!
I see, the elderly demons who now live secluded.
Speaking of which, they didn't look down on humans, they didn't look down on other demons, they didn't interfere.
That's what's been slowly starting to blend in around me lately as I teach my kids how to craft.
... Speaking of which, I saw you earlier.
"I'm sorry, can you show me there?
I went to the old woman's place with a certain hunch.
The deepest part of the reserve, a narrow alley leading from the side of the plot-length house.
Possibly, if we go from here to the back, we'll be out of the reserve.
If you follow that path after the children, the wiring of the magic guide, the chimney, the wiring of the lifeline that will probably support the lives of the inhabitants of the city on the surface, will pop up, gradually turning into a kind of obstacle racing course that you cannot pass without bowing your head.
And finally, the place was a completely isolated space, surrounded by city walls, building walls and piles of debris on all sides.
I see, this is outside the reserve, but you don't think it's possible to come here unless it's from the deepest part of the reserve?
But questions also remain about the way the city develops in isolation, as if to cover up this place.
And he came to this sort of enclosed space, in front of a small building, which stood as if it had been left behind.
"Auntie! I brought you dinner. Yo! Ta-da!"
"There are other grandparents and grandmothers. Yikes!
And slowly that door opens -