Labyrinth Restaurant

liquor fountain

When a beautiful witch chanted a long, poetic spell, nothing in the air swayed, from which a golden water Shizuku gushed to become a bead.

The beads made up of liquids grow little by little, little by little, eventually large enough to be held by adults with both arms. Glitter in brilliant sunlight, it's like real gold.

When the golden beads stopped growing at some point, they made further moves.

The accumulated gold Shizukuishi began to pout like a maiden's tear, but instantly gained momentum and began to flow off like a waterfall.

Golden beads floating in the universe and golden waterfalls flowing from them.

The waterfall poured into a marble pool, now a golden fountain.

Before the sight as if it were a fairy tale, the audience watching around them applauds and cheers at the same time.

But it was only a few moments before they were distracted by a sight that could also be called artistic.

Until you smell the sweet, seductive fragrance drifting from the fountain.

Filling the surrounding area is the aroma of alcohol.

That's not likely to be cheap liquor either. Superb liquor stuff.

When the witch took the glass sprinkled with emerald from the gold out of nowhere, she sucked up the fountain liquor and drank it up for a breath.

The audience that sees it rings a gokuri and a nod and spits. Was it out of curiosity about the taste of alcohol, or because you saw a witch, demonic or seductive?

The witch, who leaked a mixed breath of alcohol, smiles softly, seemingly convinced by the taste of the fountain.

And I turned to the people around me as if I'd just realized it for the first time, and I told them this.

"Come on, it's the rarest fountain of alcohol in the world. If you want a drink, pay the entrance fee at the reception."

"" "Yes!

The wild voices of the drinkers replied, not as if they were unfamiliar with a fantastic sight. No humans who prefer alcohol to rice three times shine their eyes with glitter.

Attractions for adults that opened prior to the festival production on an experimental basis.

A fountain of endless liquor for smokers.

Aquadine is an unparalleled liquor lover for one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon Army.

The fountain, created by her great magic, where no one was even said to have seen where it was bare, was crowded like an ant by large numbers of people and had begun liquoring by the fountain early in the dish with the knobs they had brought in.

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"Good day, Aquadine."

"Oh, good evening, Cosmos"

As I was doing a quick glass with the salt and spice Aquadine brought with me and the alcohol I made with my own magic, Cosmos showed up from nowhere to talk to me.

"How about you join us?

"Unfortunately, I'm still a minor, so I won't drink. You'll only have salt and spice."

"Does it mean age limits for homunculus?

My physique is already complete, and my gut metabolic function is the same, so I don't seem to have a problem drinking, but Cosmos, who is only odd and true to the rules, declined the invitation to drink.

In the rice tea bowl that was in the bag that I had for some reason, serve white rice from the insulated container that was in this again for some reason, and add some salt and spice to start eating with Mosha Mosha. It looks bad and smells strong, but it's a level that doesn't bother Cosmos, who previously dominated the world's smelliest cans.

"But I was surprised. You have this magic, too."

"I don't usually do it. It's delicious there, but there's only one flavor, so I get bored right away."

The magic of the Fountain of Alcohol is the unique magic painstakingly created by Aquadine for many years, an advanced move that even Alice cannot emulate, but also has its drawbacks.

The first thing is that you get bored quickly because the flavour is single.

Another thing is that drunkenness is faster than normal because it is alcohol produced by the application of water magic.

And the biggest drawback is that Aquadine, the only operator, doesn't want to use it because it's so tiring with a lot of magic drain.

In the end, if she just enjoys herself, it's usually quicker and more efficient to buy the alcohol she wants to drink at a liquor store.

"Well, don't bother the average liquor store, and I was wondering if you'd like this much salt plum for an attraction"

"I guess so, too."

We both seem to have decided that it would be more convenient to get bored to some extent because too perfect would interfere with liquor store sales.

"Aside from that, you're so salty and spicy"

"Oh, that's good. It's our kid's homemade."

"Oh, did you have a child?

"Oh, that's not what I meant. Cosmos is cute, too, and she's gonna be our kid?

"No, I'm not sure, but I won't"

Living true to a variety of desires, not just alcohol relationships and appetites, Aquadine makes a harem surrounded by beautiful girls and boys of her choice. Respecting their free will, Demon King and Alice and the other Four Heavenly Kings are silent for once, but soliciting them in this way is often a source of trouble.

"Yes, yes, Cosmos, it's quick and bad, but can I get you a reward for your promise?

"Oh, I don't mind. That's why I came here. But are you sure you want to do that?

"Oh, you don't understand. That's all right."

Cosmos, who emptied the rice tea bowl, and Aquadine, who emptied the cup, moved away from the spring to a bench that was nearby.

"Well, good night, Cosmos"

"Yes, good night, have a good dream"

As soon as Aquadine put her head on Cosmos' thighs, she began to freshly sleep with Suyasuya. It's called a knee pillow.

"Is it good to have something like this?

At first it was Cosmos who tried to get the money to use the magic of the liquor fountain in consideration, but then he refused. On the other hand, the condition offered was to have a knee pillow overnight, but as a cosmos, I don't see how that could be a consideration and I seem to wonder.

"Mm... my legs are getting paralyzed. It could be surprisingly tight."

It's still a long way from dawn.

Imagine fighting leg paralysis all the way up until then,

"Now, are you faster?"

And it was a cosmos to whine about alone.