The Kaiseki, who completed the summoning of God on the eighth floor and the subsequent discussion, was relaxed on the sofa in the relaxing space.

Nana lay on her stomach, and her right hand stroked Nana's back.

Nana gave a big yawn on her tummy to see if the assistant feels good.

"If you're sleepy, you can go to bed. I mean, I'm sleepy too..."

Kaiseki, who was already going to sleep more than half, closed his eyes while saying such a thing to Nana.

After seeing Kaiseki, Nana put her head against Kaiseki's body and fell asleep in the same manner.

Floria was watching him and one of them from a distance.

Most people sleep like this, so it's a normal sight for Florian.

However, it is almost the usual thing to see a familiar sight.

Floria, who had lost sight of the examiners, once again turned her gaze to the book at hand.

While Kaiseki and Nana were sleeping comfortably, Sylvia entered the relaxing space.

The sofa where the examiners were sleeping was in a prominent position in the room, so that one person and one person quickly entered Sylvia's sight.

Silvia smiled for a moment and immediately approached the sofa where Floria was sitting.

"... are you tired?

To Silvia, who had heard so in a whisper, Floria raised her gaze from the book she was reading and tilted her neck.

"What do you think? Looks the same as usual, but are you tired of summoning God?

The Summon Monster of God was probably the same, but there was a discussion afterwards.

Coordinating with Razek Amamiya and the Crown is the same, but I have been discussing with Ellis what to do with the summoning of the other goddesses over the past few days.

I'm not tired of it, but they realized that Kaiseki was showing a subtle tiredness.

Floria smiled at Sylvia with a worrying look at her.

"What? If you were really tired, you'd say so. More than that, Kouhi or Mitsuki can't miss it."

With that, Floria turned her gaze towards Mitsuki.

Mitsuki, who was sitting down in front of the sofa where Kaiseki was sleeping, shrugged his shoulders in a small gaze from Floria.

Seeing that face, Sylvia sighed with relief.

Their judgment at this time is still unrivalled by both of us.

I didn't regret it, but I was sure there was a sense of security that it would be okay if we left it to them.

"... yes."

With all his thoughts, Sylvia began to read the same book that Floria had brought earlier.

In the end, the study aid that fell asleep in the relaxing space arose just before dinner when Kouhi shook his body.

"... hmm? Is that Kouhi? What's the matter with you?

"It's almost dinner time."

"Eh!? What the hell!? Dinner already?"

As an examiner, I was going to spend about an hour in bed and then relax reading a book, so I didn't think it would be that long.

Incidentally, surprised at the time of too much time, Nana, who was riding on top of her body, landed on the carpet without haste.

No one noticed that Mia, who casually watched the situation, was deeply impressed.

On the sofa, Kaiseki had a look of regret.

"I didn't make it. I had a book I wanted to read."

I was going to use my free time to read a Magic Faction book, but my schedule went completely crazy.

Of course, since it was I who fell asleep without saying anything, the examiner, who was not a fool to blame the surroundings, sighed and shook his neck to the left and right as if he had given up.

"Well, I can't help it. I slept well."

I didn't realize I was particularly tired, but I decided that there was only one reason why I didn't realize I was sleeping.

While sleeping on the sofa, Kaiseki, who was moving his body around a lot to loosen his consolidated body, immediately noticed that he was hungry and stood up with a bitter smile.

"Oh, my God. What does it mean to be accurate when you're asleep?"

Each of the other members in the relaxing space responded with a bitter smile, pressing their mouth, and thoughts to the murmur of the examiner.

When he arrived at the cafeteria, he glanced at an object on the table.

"That? That's unusual. Drinking?

"What? Sometimes I wonder if it's okay."

Florian sees no signs of going on forever and prepares to say hello to him for a nap, but he does not intend to make such a declaration.

Mitsuki, who understood Florian's intentions, also prepared evening meals that were well suited to alcohol, but unfortunately, she didn't realize that at all.

Neither Mitsuki nor Floria were prepared to be noticed by the examiner, so I had no intention of saying anything about it.

Rather, I think it is better not to be noticed like this.

For this reason, members who are aware of their intentions may talk in advance to avoid making extra remarks.

Such a backstory (?) I didn't know that there was, and Kaiseki started eating food about his seat.

"... yeah. It's delicious after all."

"Really? Thank you."

Mitsuki thanked him for his honest impression of the study aid, which was not particularly decorative.

In fact, I am praised and excited by the study aid, but I am not aware of the study aid as usual.

However, in this case, it is not only the study aid that I am unaware of, but almost everyone except Kouchi, so I can't blame the study aid alone.

In addition, Kouhi, who had seen Mitsuki praised by the examiner, regretted it in his heart, but no one noticed it except Mitsuki in the same way.

Perhaps no one else will notice the exchange ahead, but Kouchi and Mitsuki will not dare to teach from themselves.

On this day, after enjoying the prepared dishes, I cleaned up the table to a certain extent and had a dinner.

In other words, it is an atmosphere of a second party that follows a night's meal, but no one in management talks about the amount of alcohol consumed.

Drink at each pace, and whatever chat is about is the main thing.

In the evening, since all the people who are here know the state of the study aid, there are times when they dare not talk a little difficult.

However, no matter how many students, we don't talk about important things every day.

Most of the time, we have a chat that doesn't matter.

It doesn't change whether you have alcohol in it or not, as it is today.

Good luck meeting without being noticed by the examiner (?), and in due course it will open up.

It was the usual pattern for management to serve alcohol at night.