Let's set up a hideout for the exiles on the edge of the demonic realm - a cat banished from the demonic realm, but the most powerful daughter of mankind picked it up -

"Uh... hey, why...!?

"Lord Love is going to stay at Patia's. That's where I miss you guys, this old man came to take my place!

I set Lord Patty on fire and convinced Lovelay, who had talked to me about it, that eventually this would happen, hehe...

"Oh, yeah... eh"

Madri looked at me in a troubled way with Mozimozi, and when her gaze hit, she panicked and turned away, turning a little red.

I already know her personality. Madrid is a good person. Trouble, dislike, that kind of rejection is a hard personality to say properly.

"Well, be strong. Let's have a good night, shall we?

"Yes, overnight... Um, Mr. Barney, actually, I... eh"

"Whoa, looks like somebody's here."

"Old man, don't bother Madrid... Aye, I'm leaving now, so wait!

Shall I guess who came here to visit?

That's Gia. When Carl opened the door, that big, well-developed daughter wrapped Carl softly under the moonshadow.

"Oh, my God, Gia."

"What the hell. Carl, Patia's calling more than that."

"Patia? Are you gonna eat something?

"Yeah, he said we'd sleep together tonight. There you go."

Gia turned a blind eye to me. I closed one of my eyes to Soytz, and I looked at him like that.

Well done, Gia, coincidentally tonight, it's just gonna be me and Madrid, hehe.

"Wow, I...!? I was called!?

"They didn't call me. Look, Carl, come on."

"But, old man and Madrid..."

Gia interrupted a little and looked at Madri.

You're going to be able to spend the night with Carl, and you want to reduce the number of people in the way there as much as you can.

"Carl doesn't want to sleep with me? Come on, man, it's gonna be fun!

"Why are you so forceful - ah!?

Carl, pulled by Gia, finally noticed Karaki and looked back at me.

"No way, old man, is this - mugg!?

"Here we go! Bye, Madrid, Carl. I'm not borrowing it!

Good job, Gia. Carl, whose mouth was blocked, Gia smiled somewhere happy and walked away as her current state of intimacy did not seem to be right.

"Ma, wait, wow, me too...... HI!?

Don't leave me, I put my hand on the shoulder of the cute kid I was looking at.

Then her whole body shook up and the old man shut the entrance door quietly.

"Sorry, did I surprise you? If you're going to be alone, even more so, I can't go home. So it's nice to meet you tonight."

"Ooh, ooh... Mr. Barney, I, I think Mr. Barney thinks... no..."

Doesn't run away mean you'll do well tonight.

Looks like Madri gave up after all and sat down in her seat. I'm restless with Sowa, but that's good again.

"Come on, Madrid, because it's you and me, let's have a drink"

"Yeah, no, alcohol is a little..."

"Well, don't say that, let's go, go, go"

"Th, no pouring. Sh, wow...!?

Madrid is a good lady. I am also used to the alcohol of the demonic world.

But you're a serious kid, so you can't refuse without drinking the poured wine.

She watched the red phosphorescent liquor in the glass silently for a while. Then after a while, he looked up and looked at me with a little bit of an open face.

"Ha... it's too strong... This is all we've got, right? You won't drink any more, will you?!

"Ha, that's what we all say at first. Let's start with a toast, Madrid."

"He's a really forceful, helpless person...... Cheers."

I hear you. I'm not the same type of guy as Madrid, so forgive me.

I've decided to live my life freely. Unless Madrid hates you and tells you, let me like you sorry.

"Um, do you enjoy drinking with me...?

"It's fun. Madrid is an erudite, tell me all about it tonight. Oh, yeah, is the demon world a desert or something?

"Is it the desert? If you're in the desert, head west to the demonic realm and you'll find the vast wilderness and desert where you can get excited. Anyway, back in the day, we demons lived on the other side of it..."

"Are you angry? There's some distance to collect and I don't think I can... Is there another desert? Nearby, huh?

"Hmmm......"

Madrid's cup was empty.

So I sneak out of her sight and pour liquor.

Madri, who was immersed in the thought, transported it manually back into her mouth.

I can't believe I did this, but the more I get worried, the less I...

"What do you collect in the desert?

"That's it, they say it's made of glass. Sure... you said Diamond sand."

"Ah. Then it's like Father said there's a valley crystallized with silicon somewhere in the demonic forest..."

"Oh! No, that's not all I can look for... Did he say anything else? I mean, what's Madrid's father like?

Madrid's cup was empty again.

What a treat before the drink dries, now pour grandiose.

"My father was a fine man. Erudite, with a sense of art... but no more"

"Sorry about that. But you sound like Madrid's father. If I were alive, I would have called you back."

"Haha...... right. If I were alive, you would have joined me in the evening concert. Hmm... I'm sorry, my head looks a little cranky..."

"That's tough. I'm sorry, but you need to talk to me."

That's what I said, while I repopulated my diminished liquor.

Madrid seems to be losing her judgment, carrying it to her mouth as a matter of course.

Because it's a delicious drink, there's no need to mess with it.

"Um, glass... can you make it...?

"Whoa, the Zoe one, with that alchemy and all the ingredients, they're going to do something about it. He said he could use a broken glass bottle or something."

"Is that Mr. Zoe...... I'm not good at it... When I find that guy (...), he flies right in and tells a story that's prolonged and difficult..."

"Don't worry, there's no way in the world you're good at that."

Madrid's cheeks are stained with peaches.

He moistened his eyes colorfully, shaking his body more than usual, looking up at me. Did I just say I was?

No, Madrid turns into a bokuko sometimes.

When I was a little girl, I called myself Me, and I felt like I had recently corrected it.