Labyrinth Restaurant

Dr. Alice's Cooking Class Application Edition ⑤

Stars in heaven.

Flowers on the ground.

The heat during the day is soothing and the pleasant night breeze is softening and stroking the skin.

And the only two people currently happening on this scene are themselves and their secretly thoughtful counterparts.

If the sensibilities weren't so insane, it could be said that ten out of ten people would feel romantic.

Those in the way around...... yes, except for the two of us who are drunk and sleeping, so if you leave them alone, they must be asleep until morning. So there is no need to consider the field that is likely to be an obstacle. Whatever, if you walk a little bit and even move to the nearby rock shade, you won't even care visually.

There is rarely a perfect confession situation so far. No, it's such a good opportunity that you might never visit it again in the future instead of "rarely".

(What should we do ~?)

But under such circumstances, May's mind was filled with that question.

No, she also knows what to do eventually. I wish I had confessed the thoughts I had previously had, but I was anxious about the process of taking it that far.

Because of the chance that I rolled in by chance, I wasn't at all ready for something called mindset or readiness. If you were willing to do that from the start, you would have also been able to consider quite a few planning and atmosphere making steps, but you can't even hope in a situation equal to having eaten an unintended blow in a way.

"Hmm... that, what is this place?

While I was doing that, Alan, who fell asleep and was semi-awakened, woke up clearly. Little time is left to worry anymore.

(and for now ~!)

May made up her mind and acted on what she believed should be done now.

"Oh, have some water."

"Oh, thank you, May"

No, you're welcome.

Even if I squeezed my best mental strength, I could only give you the water bottle I had for now.

Well, maybe not surprisingly bad as an introduction to the story.

The mood in the corner is ruined even with the smell of alcohol scattered, and Alan seems to have woken up clearly thanks to washing his mouth and refreshing it.

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At that time, in the shadows of a rocky place just around the corner.

"Um, why are we, like, peeking?

"No, because you care, don't you?

"Well, that's true,"

May reminds me of my eyes. It was just before.

Alice and Lisa were here to clean up their meals and prepare their beds.

Mae didn't know what time it was currently because of a pinch of sleep once, but she actually slept only to a lesser extent than twenty minutes.

Now, Alice and Lisa, who came when the adventurers were sleeping drunk together, decided to finish the meal after making sure their meal was over.

I needed to dig a hole to dispose of the raw debris, but sometimes I was uncomfortable digging up the area where the flowers were growing, and I decided to dig around where the ground a little further away was bursting out.

And when the two of them dug back into the ground, they found May staring at Alan's face looking like he had something in mind.

You don't seem to know what's about to happen when you look at this situation, you don't qualify as a maiden in love. So much so that even Alice (because she knew how May felt as a preliminary knowledge) noticed the implications of the status quo at a glance.

There was also a once in a while concern that we should not disturb them by speaking up, but more curiosity was pounding and moving them, thus erasing the signs and peeking from the rock shade.

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And Mae, who has never imagined, such as being seen just ten meters or from the distance there, had his head troubled by how to hit his next hand.

"Let's just wake everyone up"

against Alan, who made the ultimate decent decision by noticing his fellow sleepers rolling on the ground,

"No, I sleep a lot, and let him sleep. We both have enough watches."

I hastily stopped that action. If anyone else wakes up, I'm desperate because I'm completely out of a chance anymore. Fortunately, Alan quickly pulled back on May's persuasion, "Is that so," so the opportunity never crushed right now.

"Can I wake you up after Lisa arrives?"

Listening to his words, May came to the emergence of a further time limit, which he felt in a hurry. If it's on schedule, we don't know when Lisa or Alice will be here anymore. Only as for her subjectivity, though.

I wasn't sure what time it was right now because I was asleep, but I looked at the iron plate May used to cook, somewhat wandering her gaze, and it looked like it wasn't completely cold out yet. That is, you can determine that the time you slept didn't seem as long as you first thought.

Instead of something unexpected happening and not being able to come, it's almost certain that we're going to appear on this scene as planned.

May also had trouble with this.

I've seen the metastasis several times on the road so far, but it really suddenly shows up on the spot without any warning, so in the worst case, it could come out in front of me in the middle of a confession.

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Well, actually, things are a lot worse than May assumes they are.

"I'm sorry to interrupt."

"Yeah, I'll never be able to understand the signs until it's done."

Others' love tastes like honey.

Even if I worry so much about myself, I seem to enjoy it this way if it's entirely from an out-of-the-field standpoint.

No, they also have a sense that it's a bad thing.

It's because that guilt is doing its job properly that shooting, recording, etc. are able to weigh themselves down without barely transferring them to execution...... still would be totally out if I said it was safe or out.

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"Let's walk a little"

Again, the situation with the Maes, but what an invitation to do that from Alan. It's just a walk of drowsiness, and you can't travel very far for the safety of your sleeping companions, but as for May, it's an unwanted survival.

Moving the place would reduce the risk of Alice or Lisa witnessing a decisive scene (it's actually too late), and I was worried about the smell of alcohol drifting around me, or because Dan started putting on a big ibiki with Garger, while the mood went down because he stayed on the spot.

May said with the utmost courage not to waste this good fortune.

"Um, Alan...... can I hold your hand?

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"Wow, bold!

"Hey Lisa, you said you had a loud voice!?"

Now, these are two peeping demons, who are greatly surprised by Mae's bold invitation, and the momentum to get themselves out of the rock shade, such as Lisa. I can't deny that it's intriguing for Alice to keep her relatively calm.

Well, this look between the two of you may not be impossible either.

The influence of alcohol or Mae's white skin is creamy, moisturizing the eyes and even helping the surrounding romantic mood, resulting in a very colorful atmosphere.

It wouldn't be that far in the boulder because my sleeping buddies are nearby, but if it were just the two of us, there was even an air that seemed no wonder we'd gone as far as we were going depending on what we were going to deploy.

The two little daughters (who are romantically experienced, regardless of their actual age) were completely blind to such an "otna” atmospheric situation.

"'Cause you two are walking over here!?"

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Alan was also upset about a side of a girl he'd known for a long time that he'd never seen.

I am a young man with a healthy mind and body with him. I also have quite a few yearnings for things like heterosexuality and romance.

And unlike some demon king, he also had the sensibility to read the finesse of others' minds to the extent of the crowd. At the time you asked me to hold my hand, I said, "Is this it? You won't be forced to think," too.

But it's the same with him that his mind isn't ready. It can be said that the degree of confusion was deeper for those who were not aware of the other person in advance as an object of romance.

If it was all my mistake and I imitated something sooner, I wouldn't know how to deal with May from tomorrow... I was thinking something like that.

For now I held hands as I was asked, but I don't know what to talk about, and for now I walked out silently and somehow toward the rock I noticed.

"... it's quiet ~"

"... yeah"

You can't even leave the original place very well, so keep walking slowly with your hands around that rock.

If you look closely at this time, you may have noticed that there are other shoe marks on the ground than ourselves, but happiness or unhappiness was impossible at this point to maintain the kind of attention you would notice about it.

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So, the impudent peepers, they were having some kind of conversation with hissohisso voices.

(... that way, fill it up a little...)

(... If we get any closer, the boulders will notice us...)

Stuttering (surprise) Yangtian.

What a peek it is for the two of us to come toward the rock we were hiding, so now we're prepared for once to find out, but when we found out we weren't noticed existential, we fumbled to continue surveillance again.

The hidden rock is shaped close to a distorted cylindrical shape that is just over two meters high and about three meters in diameter, but he walked forward to be in a position that was not seen just angularly according to the speed of movement of the Alans, and from time to time he had a direct view of the flickering from his back side. Sometimes it was close enough to the nearest distance within a meter by erasing the signs.

If these two are serious about trying to erase the signs, the level is that even wild bugs and animals will never notice if they are within close range of reaching them. It was a shame in so many ways that advanced concealed technology for that waste would only look into the eyes of the day if this were the case.

Objectively, it's almost like a contest, but this is also a procedure that needs to be stopped in order not to miss a good occasion. Although it is also an unlimited measure of guilt.

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As it was, I was somehow walking around the rock for weeks, but there was a gradual rush in May.

As for her, she thinks it's not weird when Alice or Lisa gets in the way anymore because she has managed to succeed in creating a good atmosphere but has spent time on it.

I'm actually at the point nim behind me, but I didn't notice that at all.

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The atmosphere itself isn't bad, I rather feel warmed up to no more, but neither Alan nor May know what to say to each other, and there's just a deep silence going on.

But Mae suddenly stopped her legs where she also tried to reach the tenth circumference, facing Alan standing next to her.

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"Wow."

"Shah."

That was a dangerous place.

Suddenly the two walking forward stopped their legs, causing their bodies, which were at the forefront in an unnatural position, to fall, and both Lisa and Alice were about to fall together.

A small scream leaked when I fell ill, but it doesn't seem miraculously noticed. You must be blunting against the murmurs around you because you're totally into the world between the two of us.

In the meantime, we both evacuated to the other side of the rock, but if we stay like this, we'll probably miss the best scene.

Until earlier, it was shaped to follow the Mays' backs, so they didn't have to notice, but now they're facing the rocks sideways, so they have a high chance of being noticed either way to peek at them.

Corner, I pushed guilt to death and I saw it this far, so I want to watch it till the end anyway.

Lisa and Alice climbed up to the privileged seat, where they could see a good exchange, without saying which if poisoned.

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"Um... I'm talking about daytime."

"Er...?

"Look, I want to live in a place like this in the future - or something"

"Oh, yeah."

The exchange between May and Alan was already climax current.

Thanks to choosing the casual chatter of the day as a cut-off, it also seems to have relieved a little of the tension Alan had in mind.

His memory suggests that the topic conclusion at that time was "working hard to save for a stable old age," so the question arose as to whether maybe it was all my over-consciousness and not a colorful story as I thought it would be (for example, if I wasn't really talking about "I want you to lend me some money"), and my body lost strength in complex emotions mixed with regrets and reassurances.

"So... Um..."

But it was Mae's maneuver to poke at the looseness of the spirit that he was able to do so at once. No matter how stubborn the armor is, it is brittle if you aim for joints. I was going to decide to compete at once, aiming for a gap where my mind's defenses loosened indefensibly.

Specifically, I was going to derive it from that old age story and say that I wanted to walk that life with you next door, too, that way.

Yes, that's what I was gonna do.

At this time, May's gaze was toward Alan's face, but due to the height difference between the two of them, she was dressed to look up diagonally.

And if you hadn't noticed the familiar gold and black hair hanging from the rock on the edge of your sight, you would have been able to say everything, not attempts.

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"Uh... I didn't see you two, and you came looking for me... oh, we're just here"

"Oh, yeah... so it seemed like you were taking it in, so I'm sorry if I disturbed you"

Alice and Lisa, who have come down awfully from the rocks, utter an unusual excuse, but I wonder what the hell reason is that they can lurk their breath, kill the signs and justify the situation where they are both hiding on the rocks.

May wasn't popular enough to believe those words, either.

"Really? Well, then you can't help it."

and we just have to pretend to be deceived on this occasion.

It's impossible to continue confessing in this air, and if you reveal your anger in the detour here, your feelings for Alan may become apparent in the process without going through a confession. That was something I wanted to avoid at all costs.

Here, Alan and May were just two mere public stories with no particular philosophy.

Alice and Lisa came to the scene earlier and noticed that there were no two of them, looking around. I haven't seen or heard anything about the exchange between the two of them.

There was nothing wrong, so there was nothing to say. No need to say anything else about this case. And don't forget it as soon as possible.

Although there are various scratches, among the faces on this occasion, that is what we are going to do with this case.

Nevertheless, I can't blame you for this as far as the two bad guys are concerned.

The look on May's face looking at them looks mildly smiling at first glance, but those eyes aren't laughing at all. The former Demon King and the current peepers of the former brave have completely trembled under the sharp gaze that the demons of hell also wrap their tails around and escape.

It won't be a glimmer if Alice and the others want to pay back the debt they made this time. Well, I can't sympathize with you because you totally deserve it about that.

Well, Mae's vessel seems pretty big around being cut off and not being able to complain, but allowing both of us without that much anger going on.

Maybe that's because I was so happy that this time things got better.

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"Talk later. And this time ochi."

A few days after returning from a deserted island adventure.

Alan rarely invited Dan alone for a drink. Because we had a consultation that only men could have with each other.

"Actually... I've been kind of worried about May lately"

"Oh, you fell in love with him?

"I mean, I'm in love... well, are you?

That evening's confession ended in underdevelopment, but some Alan clearly remembered seeing May in a different way than before. Specifically, as a "girl" who can be a paedophile, not just a "buddy".

Just because the sun is shallow since I started to be conscious, I'm still unclear whether that emotion is sole of affection between a man and a woman, and I also have the question that the good vibe at that time was just over-conscious, and this is how I consult only my trusted best friends.

"Well, then sue me."

But I didn't know that my best friend had the slightest opportunity between a man and a woman. Finally, I wasn't very smart either.

When it comes to what Dan can do, such a direct encouragement or

"If you're not gonna tell me, 'Alan said he likes you,' shall I tell May?

"... because if you do that, you're out of business, right?

As a man, I'm too pitiful to mentally recuperate, such as asking a friend to say it on my behalf because I don't have the courage to say it myself. Well, some hectic waitress recently got her fiancée in a similar stream, but let's leave that now.

"Well, I just wanted to talk to you for now, and it made me feel better when I said it"

"Well, I'm not sure, but that would be nice"

Alan stopped talking to Dan this evening about "telling May," but not forbidding him to "tell anyone else" is where it's hard to tell if he was right or not from the results.

The next day, Dan talked to Eliza about Alan out of his pure desire to help his best friend. He knew he wasn't that smart, and the assumption was that a woman would be more familiar with romantic relationships.

So, Eliza, who originally knew how May felt, naturally told her best friend the good news (it had been stopped by Dan, but there was no way to protect that in this situation), and as a result, only the women at the party created an odd situation that they both knew was both thoughts.

May won't be in a weird hurry either if this happens.

There's certainly a desire to socialize quickly, but I've even come to enjoy the subtle relationship of the status quo thanks to the margin that victory is promised. Finally, there was also a desire to be on the receiving side than on the confessional side at any rate.

With a maiden chick desire to be romantically presented with a confession of love by her thinkers, she's been a May thinking that way for some time now trying to enjoy the "fellowship" relationship she's always had.