In the end, I was forced to rest, too. I'm with Mr. Sophia now.

The officer on duty became Mr. Eli and Mr. Riina. Mr. Yurier eventually refused to take up duty.

Well, it's unacceptable to force you to change your shift. But when I think I pushed that weak-minded Liina to work......

"Oh, I want to go back to the barracks station and work now"

"I think it's out of the way to go back now, Dear Akira"

"Yes, it is."

But not as good as Mr. Sophia, but you have nothing to do when you leave.

Or my bunk is next to the barracks office. It is a location that also envies the company livestock, a private room directly connected to the work room. Sometimes new bureaucrats come knocking me up for instructions is adorable.

Eli said, "What if people who don't have anything to do have a vacation with each other in the city?".

Sounds like a vacation. Doesn't that mean sleeping at home or playing games?

That's what happened in Japan, but they say there's a guy outside who runs out of strength to end the day. Mostly about Mr. Yurier.

But whatever you think, Mr. Sophia is not such a character.

Therefore,

"… so what shall we do"

"……… what shall we do?"

Trouble.

It's very difficult to get two Indochists thrown out friendly.

As an Indochist, I'd like to be freely dissolved here, but that's going to get us both back to work. That doesn't make sense.

What are you doing in Japan at a time like this?

Superiors and subordinates. At night, after work......

"... would you like a drink?

That's all I could think of.

If Mr. Sophia hadn't given me the pleasure, I'd probably have seriously gone back to work.

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Later I heard from His Majesty the Demon King that those with high magical talent are also highly resistant to alcohol.

In other words, would you say that humans with strong alcohol on Earth are superior to their magical talents?

I moved to another world because I have strong alcohol resistance, let's write a novel. I'm talking about alcohol resistance.

Well, it wasn't about me not being able to use magic. Besides, booze is not strong.

But there is a devil's capital inhabited by every race but man.

Many species have no magical talent, so there are weak alcoholic beverages and non-alcoholic beverages that taste like alcohol.

That's why I drink this cassis orange thing. Ugh.

"Oh, there's an example human! Guys, come here!

"You're surprisingly normal! The front-line guys said," Man is horrible. "

"Well, he's called Battlefield Legend! Look at you, you poor body! Wooden branches!

He said there was only one person in the Devil's Capital, that is, my story had become famous among the Devil's Capital, and it seemed that it had become a dish of liquor in this tavern day and night.

I don't know if it was because of my serious work, or if someone spreads rumors again, but if I walked, I would never have been able to throw stones at anything Hisohiso told me.

Oh, my God, you're nostalgic for unexpected demons.

"That sounds like a man His Majesty trusts!

It was a surprisingly simple reason.

But thanks to the fact that many of the people who saw something unusual stopped drinking slowly.

Mr. Sophia's been hit with a liquor-specific numb, too, and I wonder if I made the wrong choice.

If you think

"You guys can't do that! Weigh yourself up a little!

Oak's Odds face to face at the counter, the owner of this tavern yelled at me.

What a handsome guy.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Human. The Demons are the ones who drink in May."

"No, it's no problem. Because humans are similar."

It has nothing to do with race to cause problems with alcohol. Sometimes a good politician is greatly bashed in for a press conference in a state of intoxication.

Still, everyone says alcohol is a friend of mankind. He said there was an unusual friendship.

"Nevertheless, we drink women's liquor to men's habits. Are we all human beings?

"... no, I don't think so"

I have the image that if you're Russian or Polish, you drink vodka like water.

I would say that 96% alcohol isn't alcohol anymore.

I mean, that's how Cassis Orange is seen in this world? I like it a lot, it's like orange juice.

"Master Akira is special."

"Hey, Mr. Sophia, that sounds like someone I'm crazy about."

"What...?

Wait. "No? ♪ Don't you look like ♪

There's no such thing as a normal person, is there?

"Even I don't drink anything like that booze."

"What is it like? It's a clean drink, apologize to the man who made it"

"No, you don't have to apologize. Because they often say it and they don't care."

Did you make this? Can you make such a stylish drink with a stuffed oak! Why don't you make the liquor you supply to each front next time as a preference!?

"What is Mr. Sophia drinking right now?"

Vodka, though.

"And it's straightforward. Lady, you know how to drink alcohol!

The Russians were next door.