Neta Chara

On the road, various inns and taverns were connected, but the sun was still high and the inhabitants were idle. Millie says at night, you'll see another face.

Talking about that, I walked away and saw a large wooden building on two floors in front of me. It was about the size of a gym and had a variety of people in and out.

I'm in the building after Milly. There were four to fifty men and women in the building just looking over. They were solidifying and bickering in several groups each. Most of them were the same demons as me, but there was also a mix of beasts called the Kasarakuro (Kalala) and people thought to be Asura (Asura) with multiple hands.

"Well, just wait in your seat there for a minute. 'Cause I'm gonna finish it right away."

Millie picked up the bag I was carrying and headed towards the corner where it was divided like a bank counter.

Will you sell that roach (Silvermantis) material? Is it a system where rewards are not paid unless evidence of crusade is confirmed?

I was called out to think I was thinking.

"Do you have a customer order?

Turning around, a young woman with red brown hair, wearing a short, tight skirt and an apron emphasizing her big breasts, stood with her shallow eyes against me.

"Uh..."

Should I order it... but I don't have it with me. Should I have borrowed a little from Millie...

"Excuse me, I don't have a match..."

She waves vigorously at my words. The accentuated chest shakes. Yunta Yun is likely to have a phonetic sound.

Driven by the urge to see cancer, Coco gambles with iron self-control.

"Ah, sorry Nasai! I'm fine because Millie's paying me!

That's what I said. I look at the menu table that she put out, but I can't read the letters. I'm ashamed to find out I can't read it, so I take the trump card.

"Was I? Then tell me what you recommend."

"Oh, really? Bye."

She pulls her face closer so she can look around beside me and peek at the menu table together. The valley of her chest, which is a bit foreboding, got into view to fit me sitting in the chair.

"Enemy ships appear on the port side of this ship!!

"Great guy who sunk an example of our army battleship!

"Checking silhouette... So it was. It's not in UNKNOWN data! It's new!

"Don't flinch, precision check."

'Precision matching is currently in progress... data coming! Oh, no way...'

"What's up! Report properly!

"Ahhh! Yes, report. The enemy is… the enemy is… Class H (H Cup). Hell. '

"... what..."

"It's a Hell class. It's real!!

"I can't believe that stuff exists... did God let us go"

"Luckily we haven't found it yet, if we do our best to escape, we're going to be able to swing it"

"Whatever they say, we're on the run."

"Icer."

Before she noticed, I decided to take my eyes off it and look at the menu.

"Eh, this sautéed finfish or something is pretty tasty. And if you want to simmer beef tomatoes or something, it's ants."

"Uh-huh, so would you pick one with a gutsy recommendation? Erm..."

Shit. You didn't ask for a name...

"Ah! Atashi is called Feria. Nice to meet you, Mr. Kent."

She named me Feria, and somehow she knew my name.

Did you even ask Millie?

"Well, please do me a favor with Mr. Feria's gutsy recommendations"

"So, do you feel like stewed beef tomatoes, vegetable salad and bread and soup?"

"Yeah, so do me a favor"

"Well, please wait"

Feria walked towards the kitchen space.

It's shaking. It's shaking. It's demonic milk. Demon milk.

He came back to me when he was watching. The basin had something like a glass of pottery. Feria told me to whisper in my ear.

"This is an ogori from me. Keep it up."

That's what I said and left the glass and went back. The contents of the glass were like drinks diluted with fruit juice. I opened the message log to see if I could.

> Handsome Skills Activated [Feria] Significantly Increased Friendship

> Handsome Skills Activated [Feria] Significantly Increased Friendship

> Handsome Skills Activated [Feria] Significantly Increased Friendship

> [Feria] Condition: Change to Favor

> Getting protective appetite skills activated fruit juice water

It's up. I'm as friendly as I expected. Just talking makes my friendship feel more moribund.

That's a bit of a thought [handsome] to be activated all the time. Only beautiful women so far, but we need to experiment with how it affects old ladies.

It would be perfectly nice if even old women and young girls were stopped in 'favor'. Exactly, things get pretty troublesome on the day when "Love" or "Love" becomes something.

Worst of all, depending on the experimental results, I might have to hide my face with a mask or something… Shall I make the mask a mask with a tuna?

Thinking so, Feria brought the meal she ordered.

"Again, be careful, it's hot. Would you like me to hoof you up?

What that service! Later, scary brother. You don't have to come out and get extra charges. But you should ask for it, right? If you're a man, Coco should storm, right? A beautiful red-brown-haired Eastern European-style girl hoofs me up!

"Absolutely! Would you like one?

I heard what I said, Feria's face turning pale.

Is that it? Did I make the wrong choice?

"Hii... mi, mr. mili. Don't look like that. He said it was a joke!

"Heh... Feria's getting great, too. I can't believe I powdered my Atashi Kent."

When I looked at the voice, Millie, who finished the actuary, was on her way here. It also looks like some kind of pneumonia is getting up...

Oh, is it because you feel a little life threatening?

"Kent, didn't something weird happen? This milk is for my porn daughter."

"Millie, Mr. Felia just picked a meal for me."

"Oh, yeah. Mr. Millie asked Mr. Kent to serve dinner. That's milk. What a terrible porn girl!

Feria argues as she holds the basin in her hand to her chest.

Ah, I want to be a basin.

"Milk is enough for a guy who colors my owner!

Millie's remarks stopped the conversation he was bickering around and silence reigns within the guild.

"What! Yeah, yeah, whoa!

Feria gives a barbaric voice. That spreads like zawazawa and different waves within the guild as signaled.

And everyone in the guild, they turn their gaze to me. A bunch of jealousy, admiration, and pity stung me in the eye.

Uh-huh. Don't be chilling.

Feria asks terribly.

"Kent, you're young, aren't you? Besides, you're the same demon tribe as me, right?

"Oh, yeah. I'm fifteen."

I'm really 35 years old. A twitch occurs from around.

"Ju, fifteen!! I can't believe I'm fifteen years old and I'm holding an array!

Which one is that?

Around me, I hear "Do you have an array in fifteen" and "How old the hell have you been?" I don't know what that means, but I feel very ashamed. I dress up as a poker face and start eating. Like Feria is an entertainment reporter, she interviews Millie.

"That means you're already fucked! The night was amazing, wasn't it?

Boo-hoo! I can't. Mr. Felia, it's too straight.

"Kent at night made me look like a kedamono..."

Mr. Milly! I'm in a little trouble. What shame do you play in front of the public?

I can hear 'Even Like a Kedathing With That Face' and 'Uso Unbelievable' in my ear.

"Sharrap!! More than that is no comment!!

I screamed. Silence comes again within the guild that was deliberate.

"Mr. Millie... I'm so embarrassed."

"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean that."

Millie is wacky. And declare to everyone.

"So let me tell you, if you abused my owner (master) Tarukent or used color eyes, I'd Toba. Hey! Especially the milk (ours) porn woman there, don't tempt Kent with that demon milk!!

Demon Milk A gaze goes on Mr. Felia's chest as designated.

Oh, it's demon milk, for sure. I'm going to be tempted soon.

Feria looks dissatisfied with Millie's allegations.

"Eh! It's cheating! Just Mr. Millie."

"Not cheating! Then disperse us all."

Soon the crowds will begin to return to their seats.

Millie then asked for the same thing and the two of us ate together, but everyone was looking at me chills and I didn't know what it tasted like. At the end of the meal, I was headed to Millie's house to put my things away.