Labyrinth Restaurant

"This is the castle of the Demon King!

"No, sister. It's a restaurant, not a castle."

Just outside the Demon King's Restaurant, Simon and Irina's Royal Sister and Brother had such a conversation (Conto). I don't know about Simon passing through like every day now, but Irina is nervous or watching the store entrance to hide in the shadow of the aisle.

Simon was stretching his body the same way when he first visited, and there seems to be only these two, his sister and brother, and a lot of parts that resemble his actions.

"Simon's letter said the Demon King wasn't that scared... is it true?

"Yes, the less intimidating a man is than he is."

Simon's assessment of the Demon King tends to be dry because of various personal circumstances, but it's also not so much of an off target opinion on this. The appearance is no different from that of a normal human being, and the opposite is true of the type that makes a warrior or adventurer look intimidating with the muscles and armaments they often have.

"Let's come."

"Yeah, yeah."

Irina also seemed to have regained some calm after seeing how Simon was flat. I came out of the shade where I was hiding and put my hand on the store door.

"Yes, no, you will not encounter your Dark Brothers!

Momentum opened the door with such unsure ringing,

Karan, Cologne.

"Ahhh!?"

I was surprised by the sound of the doorbell and about to fall. You're wearing shoes with high heels to delude you're short, so if you fall, it's double the damage. Come on, Simon, who was behind me, supported his body aggressively, so he wasn't hurt, but he almost got his butt on the stakes.

Simon was falling in the exact same stream when he first came, and these two still seem very similar.

Sister, are you hurt?

"Ugh, yeah, thanks, Simon..."

More than half of them are ashamed to be helped by their younger brother, and they are happy to feel their brother grow up, which seems to be a complicated mood for Irina. It would have been even more perfect if I hadn't heard him whispering "oh, heavy" unexpectedly when I leaned on Simon. I don't have to worry about it at all because I'm slightly thinner than the average of my generation, but there's that, a difficult maiden mind.

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"Alice, let me introduce you to my sister."

"Are you Simon's sister? Nice to meet you."

"is, nice to meet you, Irina..."

Other than my own, Irina is of a familiar nature, but there was also an introduction to Simon, who managed to greet me peacefully this way.

"... Hey, Simon. Is this the servant of the demon tribe this kid wrote in his letter?

"Yes, I do,"

"Well, you don't look like a human being when it comes to demons."

Irina, who was possessed by the demon tribe she saw for the first time, also seemed to be relieved of the tension when she saw Alice, who looked no different from a normal human being. Either that or Irina has a more 'demonic' impression if it's just the look because of the bizarre fashion, but it won't touch but it will be gorgeous there.

Guided by Alice, Simon and Irina and four of the maids with Claude and Irina took their seats. The latter two are brazenly silent so as not to disturb the story of their longtime sister and brother.

"Sister, let's order something first."

"Right. Simon, what's so good about this store?

"Right, there's a lot going on... Speaking of which, did you like the sweets I sent you with the letter?

It's like an omelet in the exchange of letters, but I also frequently sent to the country preferences such as confectionery and tea leaves that Simon bought every day, as well as pottery and condiments.

"Yes! Especially that chocolate treat. It was delicious. My older sisters were very happy."

"That's good. Okay, Alice."

Simon ordered tea and treats for a number of people on his behalf. I haven't quite been escorted into the hall trying to stick around to show my sister the good things I've seen for a long time.

"What kind of treat is this?

"It's a treat called Gato Chocolate, sister."

As I blossomed into this and the stories I accumulated, I was immediately transported the tea and sweets I ordered. The treat Simon chose this time was Gato Chocolate. Needless to say, I'm a leading chocolate confectioner.

On a plain of dark, soggy dough, powdered sugar reminiscent of winter snow and powdered sugar comes down vibrantly in shades.

"Princess, will you be poisoned?

"No, fine, it's the treat Simon chose for me."

The samurai asked softly in her ear, but Irina took the fork without cowardice. Sometimes you believe in Simon, but it may simply be because you care about the taste. It's a mean way of thinking, but that's all I eat less if I make you look poisonous. It's a slightly unusual hobby Irina, but she doesn't have eyes for sweet treats like an old young girl.

"This looks good. It's black and it looks good."

"Me...... I don't know, is it good if it's black?

"Yes, yes, black is the color of darkness. I hope you remember."

Regardless of the act of trying to teach Simon a unique sense of color that way, Irina cut the edge of Gato Chocolate in small pieces with a fork and carried it to her mouth. The flavor, the snug texture, and the chocolate fragrance that tickled her nasal cavity just happened to take her heart away.

"Wonderful!

"Princess, you're behaving badly."

Even now, as the princess of a clean country, courtesy has been tapped in, but there was an emotion there that made me forget how to do it and raise my admiration.

Cut the next sip, now larger than the first, and carry it to your mouth. Then you'll feel more intense flavors than a sip, and you'll feel like you're rising to heaven, like you want to dance out unexpectedly.

"Sister, this tea goes well with Gato Chocolate."

"Thank you, Simon. Well, this is delicious too."

The tea Simon ordered this time is cafe ole with plenty of milk and a little sugar in the coffee. The bitterness softened thanks to the milk washes away the sweet chocolate finish, making it perfect with Gato Chocolate. Black coffee may be Irina's preference in shades, but she's the same as Simon and doesn't like bitter objects, so cafe ole would be right here.

"Wow, the Demon King is making this"

To be honest, Irina's desire to come to the Demon King's Restaurant was merely a matter of interest, or a few impure motives for boasting about that experience to her friends in the country, but it seems to have become a trickle of its flavour no longer entirely.

I ate the rest of the gato chocolate looking important, which was more than half gone early, and I was soaking up its aftertaste in my dreams even after my plate was emptied.

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"Sister, didn't you want to see the Demon King?

"Oh, yeah, you did."

Irina, who completely forgot her original purpose, seems to have remembered her original purpose when Simon told her.

"Heh, heh, this demon eye hurts."

"I don't know, but if you're itchy, why don't you take your eye bands off?

"Simon, that's not how it hurts."

Not so hot on this day, but still lightly sweaty cheerful during the day.

Even Simon was always wondering if it wasn't hot to see Irina unifying her whole body in black fashion. Of course it's very hot, but I cover there with guts. Winter miniskirts, summer black goths, and women's fashion paths are made up of sweat, tears and d guts.

"Alice, my sister wants to say hello to the Demon King. I'm sorry, can you call me?"

"Yeah, I'm fine now."

Conveniently the store wasn't that crowded, so Alice immediately went to get the Demon King in the kitchen.

"Hey, Simon, you're not scared of a demon king, are you?

"Yes, I'm more afraid of the bees who were nesting in the castle yard than the ones who were"

The tension that was relaxing after a delicious cup of tea and sweets seemed to have returned before meeting the Demon King. If Simon, who is flat, wasn't next door, he might have escaped.

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"Hi, nice to meet you, I'm the Demon King."

"Oh, and my name is Irina, Simon's sister."

I was too nervous to bite my tongue, but they all pretended not to notice me there.

"Simon always takes care of you"

"No, welcome."

"Ah, the treat just now, it was so delicious!

"That was good. Enjoy it. Above all."

Though the tension doesn't seem to have completely slipped out yet, it seems to have loosened Irina's tension as well as witnessing a demon king who looks too normal.

"Oh yeah... that demon king,?

"Yes, what is it, Mr. Irina?

Irina said by removing the paper, pen and ink from the bag she was letting the samurai hold.

"Um, could you please sign this for the Demon King?"

"Oh, don't you mind?

"Oh, if you could write 'To Irina' on the side... I can't believe it"

For no particular reason to say no, the Demon King signed the paper with Sarah and handed it to Irina.

"Hehe, hehe... thank you! Because this will be our family heirloom!

"Sister, I was wondering if you could turn it into a national treasure on a boulder."

Simon's scratch went in, but it hasn't reached Irina's ear on the summit by getting the sign of the Devil King of the Memorial. I'm in a good mood to start singing songs even now.

"Um, can you shake my hand!

"Yeah, go ahead."

It's like an enthusiastic fan put a big star in front of him.

It's a feeling the rest of us don't understand, but to Irina, who calls herself a resident of darkness, she seems to be an admirer of the Demon King. As Demon King, I shook my hand as normally required because there was no reason to say no, just like signing.

But here were those who didn't find it interesting to see it.

"Sister, a woman before her dowry doesn't touch a man all the time. Come on, you must be tired from a long journey, I'll take you to the inn."

"Dear Demon King, you have greeted me and it is time for you to get back to work"

Simon isn't amused that his friendly sister is getting along with the Demon King who doesn't care, and Alice had a sense of crisis that the Demon King had a good vibe with a cute girl. In fact, Irina's aggressive behavior is nothing to be afraid of because it's just an exposition of the meeher temperament with no romantic emotions or other shards, but neither Simon nor Alice were objectified enough to break it off with reason.

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"Now you can boast to your friends in the country, hehe, uh-huh"

I was forcefully pulled apart, but still Irina seems very satisfied. Apparently, he's going to brag about the autograph he got to a fellow man in the country, and he seems to take care of himself.

"The sweets were delicious, and I'll come back with you while you're over here"

"Yeah, yes... I don't really have a problem with my sister getting along well with the Demon King... the Demon King runs scared of my brother-in-law... no, but then Alice will be with me... no..."

"What's wrong, Simon?

"No, it's nothing, sister!

Simon, who is busy making quick points and calculating things, and Irina's sister and brother, who are delighted with swallowing without knowing such a brother's chest, were to stay in line and take the road to the waiting accommodation for other families.