Labyrinth Restaurant

Woohoo (oh)...... should I be so happy?

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Alice here these days began to socialize with the Demon King in remembrance, and the time of marriage was set, which made it seem like her head had turned into a flower garden… I didn't show it. Surprisingly.

Of course, there's no way I'm not happy. I've always dreamed of this happening in the last few decades, so when it comes to its joy, it's a tough one.

Even so, my head remains much cooler.

Alice herself had a strangely cold core part of her head when she said it wasn't strange if she started singing and dancing without a human eye.

No, the word Wonder may have a narrative. Because some of the causes were very easy to understand.

That also meant that the relationship between the Demon King and Alice had not changed as if before or after we started socializing. Even when we're alone in public, it's no different from before.

As for Alice, when socializing, it's hard to say that she was quite ready or ready... but I imagined it would be something with a sweeter vibe, but it's like clapping out.

Truth be told, when you set the time for your engagement, because while you're in the kitchen planting clothes on a pork loin for a ton of cutlets,

"Hey, Alice. What month do weddings usually take?

"That's right, isn't there another set season? Oh, but in the spring, strawberries for cake might be good."

"Oh well, then spring is fine"

"Oh, is anyone getting married?

"Uh, it's us?

"Huh."

and because the Demon King has suddenly thrown an extremely important topic into a very ordinary chat, on the contrary, it seems like it has been decided so much (by the way, the topic immediately before that was "which smells like fallen ginnan or natto". It would be impotent on the boulder to suddenly follow the change in topic in this stream).

Well, if I'd waited for Alice's mind to be ready, this time it wouldn't have figured out how many decades she'd be waiting while she was engaged, so it could have been the result O'Rei on this.

I told the Cosmos and the others to look good and say, "We talked and decided," and so on, but this was actually how it went.

Everything's going to be fine. At this rate, it's going to freeze your head off.

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The second factor in the cold head is the recent changes in relationships around Alice here.

First, its head would be Simon, who made a dramatic confession and jade shatter the other day.

As Alice, I intended to respond with the utmost sincerity, but it still didn't make a difference that I hurt him, and I might say that the distance has spiritually separated as well as spatially. I can't wait to see you again, but at the same time there was a little backwardness.

Conversely, the distance between that Simon and his good friend (who we may deny) Lime came very recently and suddenly close.

Alice still doesn't understand why that happened, but she has become her master and taught a variety of protective techniques.

It's troubling not to be able to make a clear affirmation because Lime barely puts his emotions on the table, but well you won't have a problem saying he's gotten along better than before.

Another, May, who is a cooking student, said Alice deserved it, or was awkward for a time as a price for a little curiosity, but surprisingly, she was so forgiven. Alice sees that there must have been something good going on, as Alan and I often come to the store alone, rather than a foursome party like before these days.

Others, such as Cosmos, who at one time thought he had become completely serious and regenerated, came to visit him in Alice (with Alice, not) as he did in his routine at some point before, the regular lead Gardo was a little out of town on a martial arts training and re-life journey, and not once since the festival (surprisingly, he hasn't shown himself to any other restaurants). Relationships around me were suddenly shaking here more recently. That's why Alice couldn't just be distracted about herself either.

And as for Alice, I was always concerned about Lisa, although there wasn't a specific and discernible change compared to the rest of her surroundings.

No, Alice herself doesn't know exactly where she cares.

Speaking of which, I've often been thinking about something lately, and wondering if it often gets strangely bright and active, sometimes it suddenly gave off a dark atmosphere for only a very short time.

Lisa herself doesn't say anything, but she also goes to hear it honestly, and as Alice, she is somewhat of a feather who embraces the feeling of mourning.

Besides, speaking of unclear, so is the confession on the theater boat that day.

I have a desire to know that why Lisa did such an imitation, but somehow I couldn't help but ask.

That question is a bomb that I once uttered but at the end of the day could smash everything. Or maybe that's what her unconsciousness was letting her dodge, due to Alice's high level of crisis-sensing abilities (regardless of her romantic abilities, this one is very good).

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And the last and biggest reason Alice can't honestly float was the feeling of incomplete burning that has always been in her.

This is also closely related to the aforementioned doubts about Lisa's actions, at which time Alice was unable to confess to the Demon King even if she squeezed all of her will.

I did say that later if it simply meant communicating my feelings, but that's because Lisa exposed it first and the meaning of hiding it disappeared. If Lisa hadn't moved like that, Alice alone might not have been able to confess. It seems that way.

I couldn't do what I had to do with the biggest.

I couldn't win what I wanted on my own.

Yet this is how I have happiness in my hands now.

That odd situation was clearly giving Alice an unspeakable poor fit.

I didn't do anything, I wondered if I could be happy like this when I couldn't do anything.

Such suspicion is certainly trivial in front of overwhelming joy.

But, as if only one drop of milk had been dropped on the coffee, its heterogeneous colour slowly, but surely, had an impact on Alice's entire mind that she could not ignore.

Is that why, from someday on, Alice started whining to herself like this?

Every morning, when I wake up from sleep, as if to confirm that this is not a dream.

with pure joy and slight doubt.

"Woohoo (oh)...... should I be so happy?