In the end, the truth was not communicated to my father or my mother.

Nevertheless, like my father said, I worry I was caught in a war. Sometimes I guess I was too, too expensive.

If you take the time, you should be able to listen calmly again. As long as you tell your mother the truth, it's easy to convince your father.

Then you don't have to rush.

Let's wait for the time to come.

"What are you gonna do?

Sasha asks.

"First I complete the mushroom gratin before it cools"

"You know..."

Sasha with a frightened look on her face.

Misha took the mushroom gratin from a large plate to a small plate.

"Can I have this?

"Good plan."

I get a small plate from Misha and I eat mushroom gratin.

"Hmm. Don't confine yourself to this after you stop the war"

Lie down as Misha thinks.

"I don't want you to say things that are too limiting, like they do every day."

Sasha said, Misha nodded coddly.

"Is that it? Speaking of which, no alcohol?

Eleonor looks around the table.

"At times like this, it's a winning drink after all, huh?

"Unfortunately, my father and mother don't seem to drink. We don't keep booze."

"Wow. It's healthy. Bye."

Eleonor draws a magic formation.

Three bottles of liquor were removed from there.

"Bye! St. Dimilla liquor from Gailladite fame. It's delicious."

"Heh. That's not cool."

Sasha makes her eyes shine like she wants them.

"Well, I'll pour you lots of sasha."

Eleonor pours St. Dimira liquor into Sasha's cup.

"What's next?"

With that said, Eleonor went around pouring booze into everyone's cup after cup.

"Well, how about a toast?

We hold the cup.

"Cheers Head"

Misha squeaks.

"Isn't it just you?

Ray tells me.

"Right."

Put up a glass, I said.

"Thanks to everyone's work, the war between Dilheid and Azesion could be avoided. There are still troublesome issues left, but now let's forget a lot and try to get drunk on winning. The victory of our demon army."

Everyone smiles and looks at this one.

"Cheers."

"" "" Cheers!!!

Simmer the St. Dimira liquor poured into the glass at once.

Quite delicious. It tastes extraordinary if it's also a drink after keeping the peace.

"Mr. Anos, are you okay to drink at once? St. Dimira's liquor is so strong."

"What, this is no different than water"

"Wow, it's amazing. So, how about another drink?

Eleonor shows the liquor bottle.

"Let's get it."

St. Dimira's liquor pours into my cup, in particular.

"You know, Anos. Don't get drunk when you're feeling better."

As Sasha blushes, she gets tangled up.

At some point, Lu Rhythm hasn't turned around.

"That's who you are, aren't you drunk already?

"Unfortunately for you. I am a witch of ruin. You can't beat alcohol."

Sasha stops by Eleonor as she says.

"Hey, don't you have any other drinks?

"There's fruit wine."

"What about grape wine?

Eleonor drew a magic formation, from which, he took out a bottle of wine.

Don't question why you carry so much booze.

"Fine, Anosu! I'll show you where I'm not drunk!

Proclaiming in high spirits, Sasha holds a bottle of grape wine and a bottle of St. Dimilla liquor in both hands.

"This is Necron's secret, fusion magic!

Aren't you a complete drunk?

No matter how much St. Dimilla liquor is strong, a glass of this is a shame.

Nonetheless, Sasha puts her mouth on the glass trying to drink immediately the < Holy Wine (Ca 'Kutel) > she just made.

"Don't."

I'll take Sasha's cup.

"Oh, what? Are you trying to tell me I'm drunk?

Sasha says in a toned tone.

"I don't care what you think, you're drunk."

"I'm not drunk! Really? I showed you fusion magic."

That tone, I wouldn't normally.

"Though I'm drunk!

"Okay, okay. It looks delicious. Can I have it?

"Hmm? Really? If you want anos, I'll give it to you."

Drink up the Sacred Wine (Ca 'Cutel) while you think it's troublesome.

…………

Tasteless. I've never tasted more unsavory liquor than two thousand years ago.

Never mix, this.

"Necron's secret, I'll show you another one!

Sasha is pouring St. Dimira's and grape liquor into one glass again.

"Sasha, what are you doing?

"Yeah, I was gonna get Anos drunk."

At the moment I said it, Sasha was carrying a glass of < Holy Wine (Ca 'Cutel) > to her mouth.

"Don't do anything without context."

I'll take Sasha's cup.

"Ugh... Anos won't let me drink..."

Sasha says as she rubs.

"You're a troubled one."

And a glass of water is offered in my hand.

It was Misha.

"You should have a drink over here."

Passing the water to Sasha, she held it with both hands and stared.

"It's kind of like this booze, water."

It's water.

"It's delicious."

"Really?"

Sasha drank about half as much water and twisted her neck.

"... it's like water after all..."

"Taste and drink more carefully. Good booze. If you don't know what it tastes like, you're still pretty drunk."

Sasha drinks water, as she was told, savouring it.

And I nodded, yeah, as if I figured out something.

"Heh. Really. Nice booze. What a name?"

Water.

"I say Demon King sake. It's not a very tasty drink."

"I like it."

Sasha was drinking over time, savoring the water carefully, as if drinking a fine drink.

"Sasha's a drunk."

Misha hit me in the ear.

"Sounds like it."

She holds a cup with both hands, and drinks coke and liquor.

"Is Misha okay?

"I'm using"

I see.

Alcohol is the same as poison. If you want to pull it out, you can pull it out.

"Come on, Misha, you can't. Because if you use antidote magic in a booze seat, it's not going to be fun."

Stand your finger so Eleonor can embarrass you.

As troubled as Misha was, she blinked her eyes.

"Alcohol flutters"

"That's okay. I'm gonna be fluffy, and I'm gonna be cute."

Misha turns her gaze on me.

"Really?"

"That's your first ear."

"Here, Mr. Anos. I gotta tell you, you're gonna be cute there."

"I have trouble when I shouldn't be drunk. If you're weak, you won't be forced to get drunk. I'm not sure it's going to be cute, but even if it does, with the help of booze."

"Wow, it's boring. You're dismissing such a demon king."

Eleonor laughs when he dulls.

It seemed the same, and I actually thought she might be drunk, too.

"Look, Misha. Because it's peace, you can get drunk. Anos, you're not used to peace, so we have to teach you."

Misha looked at me for a moment and glanced back at Eleonor again.

"... try to get drunk..."

With that in his mouth, Misha began to drink St. Dimira's liquor.

Her face gradually turns red because she doesn't use detoxification magic.

"Anos."

"Are you all right?

Misha nods coldly.

"I'm at peace?

"What is it?

Misha fingers herself.

"I?"

Looks like I'm getting drunk.

"I get confused"

"Keep it that way."

"... mmm..."

To keep my word, Misha drinks chicken like a lick.

"Misha, what are you drinking? Delicious?"

Fluffy Sasha came.

"Yummy."

"Do I have that drink, too?

Misha turns to me and asks me with her gaze.

"Let Sasha drink the Demon King."

"Mmm."

In response, Misha watered Sasha out.

"Sasha is this"

"Oh, you still had the Demon King liquor. Thanks."

Sasha is drinking water looking delicious.

Across the street, Ray was emptying a bottle of St. Dimilla liquor.

"You don't seem to be drinking, but you can't drink?

Look at the glass of Mass, which is not at all drinky, he says.

"Hahaha, I wonder. When I drank it wrong as a kid, I had memories that made me feel so sick, and since then, I've been trying not to drink it somehow..."

"Maybe I shouldn't push it too hard."

Ray empties the glass.

"Oh, shall I pour it?

Pour the contents into Ray's cup with a bottle of St. Dimira liquor that Mass had on the table.

"Does Mr. Ray like alcohol?

"I'm not, but I kind of miss you. Once upon a time, there were days when I couldn't sleep, and I drank this alcohol."

Mass then darkens his expression. I said something and I pulled my lips together and she leaned down.

Did you find out what Mass was thinking, Ray shuts his mouth?

After a few seconds of silence, he said as he had decided.

"Mr. Mass."

and, at that time, Mass was sipping a sip of St. Dimira's liquor.

Ray was taken aback for a moment.

"... uh, drink so much at once, okay...?

As soon as Ray said worryingly, Mass builds momentum.

My face was blue.

"... sorry, just... I knew I couldn't drink..."

That's all I said. No, Mass held his mouth with his hand and jumped out of the house.