I Become a Staff Officer in the Demon Army, but I Can Only Do Office Work!

"... that's surprisingly exciting"

Satsuki Pavilion, a Fox restaurant, had already made a line even an hour before it opened.

Sometimes the cuisine of a doomed race preceded the rarity, and the location of the lack of rival stores around it, the rumor that the Demon King's Army was involved, combined with Lori named Misaka Yayoi, made it this far.

Yeah, we're all lolicons after all.

"What are you talking about...... and you're still at work, right, us"

"Well, it's an inspection to see if the plan is working. I don't have a big job to do, and Eli and Juliet are leaving messages, so it's okay."

Eli wanted to go so badly, he just left it because he was only anxious to say that there was only one officer at the barracks bureau.

"Then why don't you just leave me?

And a cling from Mr. Sophia. Though I'm sure that's the best thing to do at work.

"I thought about that too, but it sounds like me and Eli are going out to dinner alone and having an affair"

"... what are you talking about"

I seriously thought so, but Mr. Sophia looks heartbroken. He just walked past me and went to Satsuki Pavilion's employee mouth.

I hurried to run and managed to catch up with her, but the moment Mr. Sophia opened the door, he said, "You're finally here, Sophia! I'm tired of waiting!" Somewhere I've heard voices pull Mr. Sophia inside the store with disturbing words and shut the door.

Me? I got pinned out, though?

Knock for now.

The Lord of the Word, who returned from behind the door in a few moments, is that man whom you are familiar with.

"Oh, Akira? Don't open it now for a second. 'Cause I'm busy getting ready.'

"Why is Leona here? Well, more than that, I'm here to help you get ready, too, so let me in."

"I'm sorry, Akira, but if you do that now, you're going to military prison."

Nande!?

What the hell is going on in there? Oh, no way. Are you doing something suspicious? Something very antisocial, addictive, white powder, sweet-scented leaves, you don't make a store that sells stuff like that, do you?

... Well, I don't even think Mr. Serious Sophia or Mr. Yayoi is doing that, so it's huge -

"Chi, hey, Master Calzette! What are you doing! Oh, no, it's... '

"Chi! That's a werewolf! Miina, Liina! Hold him down for a second! Because I'll do it in that gap!

"Yes. Well, Mr. Sophia, I haven't grown up."

'Ugh, sorry, sorry, I'll scold you later, so forgive me -!'

It's all right, isn't it? You can trust me, right? Why do you even have the Suomi sisters? Sure, Mr. Riina's off duty today.

but my anxiety like that. I couldn't help but hear Mr. Sophia (and Riina) sobbing from inside.

A few minutes later.

"Oh, Akira, you're ready."

"... oops"

Leona opens the door and directs it inside, but at this point it was a lot of bad sights. You'll soon find out what's not working.

"Bye! What do you say, Akira, now this satsuki pavilion can't wait to thrive!

"You're not waiting!

Mr. Miina depresses Leona's mandarin. That looks like a very compatible combination. At a level I don't want to get involved with intergolden wheels.

"Um, this, what is it?"

"What... don't you see? I mean, you have some thoughts before that!

Oh, yeah, well, maybe it is.

Leona moved half a step to the right and described Mr. Sophia as slightly teary-eyed and snagged behind her back as "Grandpa! with the sound effect."

"Ugh... don't look..."

She was somehow dressed in japanese-made clothes, losing her anger more than ever before.

And that similar made-up garment was worn by everyone but Satsuki Pavilion officials who were here, that is, Sofia, Leona, Miina and Riina.

From the moment Leona opened the door, I had a bad feeling because she looked like that...

"What are you guys doing..."

"'Cause you're bored with regular clothes. We need to characterize it!

No, the characteristics at the point of witch clothing...... Oh, but if I apron witch clothing, does it end up similar? Oh, no, but the uniform I ordered is completely different in shape...

"Oh, by the way, this is the guy who modified the maid's clothes I use at Miina's store, so you don't have to worry about the expenses!

"You suddenly asked me to make five clothes."

I knew the killer was Mr. Miina! I don't know how Leona and Miina got to know each other, but I thought that would happen!

"Leona, I'd like you to say that in advance."

"If I told you beforehand, Akira, you'd never say 'no'."

"It's up to me to say it."

Half-public, half-private, three-sek restaurants in the bend. Since the Bureau of Military Stations is making a contribution, isn't it important to ask permission here, Mr. Leona?

... I guess not, it's Leona.

"Sohnakotori! Akira, I don't think so."

"You don't have to be ready to open."

"It's the clerk's job to prepare, isn't it?

I thought you were here to interrupt! Caele! Soil and heel!

When I said something like that, you heard the noise and the employees kept coming together. As for them, they wore uniforms prepared in advance by the station bureau, but their employees reputed them to be cuter in japanese-made clothes.

"What do you say, Akira? What do you think? As far as I'm concerned, I just wanted to make some more modifications. I just don't have time."

Say, Leona twirls on the spot and her skirt flickers. If I was about 150 centimeters taller, I probably would have seen the contents, but unfortunately I didn't.

This time the japanese-made clothes were not pretentious, they were Dae-jung romantic clothes or complete japanese clothes, Leona and Liina were also short about length and Sofia and Miina were long. There are other fine differences and they are quadrilateral.

"So, what do you say? Not just me. Look, maybe Sophia's right!

"No, you can't! Don't look at me, Master Akira!

"Oh, no, even if they say so..."

Let's be honest.

I think it's so cute.

If you say who's the best, I think it's probably Mr. Sophia. Personally, I prefer a pure design with no pretenses and long skirt lengths. And Mr. Sophia's is exactly what I mean by that.

"Mr. Sophia, you look good in modesty"

And, to be honest, Mr. Sophia's face turned red like a boiler.

"Uh, uh, well, where would you like it! This, more than this, Miina is more colorful, and Kalzette's is shorter in length!

"Even so, I prefer this one."

"Ha..."

As it turns out, she smoked out of her ear (looks like she did) and stopped moving.

"Hmm, this natural womanizer..."

"What. Honestly, what's wrong?"

"Dear Director, I don't know if I'm being too honest. Mi, especially among all the people watching..."

Regardless of what Leona tells me, I can't help it if Leona tells me so. I'll give you a compliment later when you're alone. Doing too much is going to piss me off though.

And, from the back of the store, a patter and footsteps, and a young girl came.

"Oh, uh, opening time in a little while - oh, that Akira, she was coming!

"Oh, Mr. Yayoi. Sorry, I'm late to say hello."

When I saw the clock, it was 20 minutes before the store opened. Mm-hmm. I sure don't have time for this.

"Look, guys, don't get boisterous. We're ready to open the store."

"" "Yes" "

"Look, Mr. Sophia, too"

"Uh, yes. Then get dressed."

"I don't have time for that."

"What, do you do it in this outfit!?

Of course it is. Because it's fun to watch.

By the way, the young lady who came, Toto Yayoi, was also wearing Japanese made clothes.

"... so Mr. Yayoi was made to wear it too"

"No, uh... no. I thought it was kinda cute, so I came... Oh, um... duh, what do you say? Cute?"

Cute. Mr. Yayoi is cute. There is a pretense of lolita tone and the skirt length is short, but I think it's great that the socks don't show bare feet and the so-called absolute area is slightly visible.

"It's cute. You look great."

"... well. Huh. Um, thank you for everything, Akira."

When Mr. Yayoi said that and bowed down, he nearly fainted in danger.

After that, Satsuki Pavilion opened safely. Although there was some Gotagota peculiar to the first day, it closed without major trouble.

After about two weeks, I didn't even see how things were going from here, and Mr. Yayoi went back to his original job at the design office, but the store seems to be still thriving. Thanks to Royalty the money goes in.

Now Mr. Yayoi's sad, fox culture promotion has been accomplished...

"Um, Master Akira. Can I have a word?

"What is it, Mr. Sophia?"

"Well, yesterday I heard rumors circulating in the city well."

The words she finally unleashed, which had a bad tooth cut and a mouthful, were unexpected and, in a way, a satisfactory result for everyone.

This will be a historic year for Demonic cultural history.

Because the mysterious culture of "made-to-measure coffee" of unknown origin became popular in the Devil's Capital.

... Even in this world, Japanese culture seems to show unexpected power.