"Well, I wasted a lot of time. In my sister's story, I was expecting a bit of food called Katsudong when I was interrogated, but I was expecting it a little." "Sorry, Katsudong. I don't know ... "Behind Kudels, who stretches heavily, the police officer who took him so far rounded his back with a pale face.

"Are you not angry at all? You just completed your duties." "I'm afraid!"

A police officer salutes involuntarily, but Kuders' gaze slipped through him and was poured into what was beyond.

"By the way, what's that?" "Hum, this stall ... seems to be still usable if it is fixed"

Looking at the broken stall, Kuders ponders with his finger on his chin. If anyone knows him, it's like a goose bump on his spine. This is because after taking this pose, there is a high probability that a fuss will occur.

"Can I get this stall?" "Please, please feel free!"

The unknowing police gave the broken stall to Kudels without thinking. Not knowing is really scary.

... However, Kudels was thinking about selling things in this stall normally. At this point, a proviso is made.

"Well, what kind of stall are you going to do?" Sitting on a bench in a city park, Kudels muttered thoughtfully to work on his idea. Then a dwarf jumped out of his bosom. ――I have a suggestion! I guess.

"Chicchu" "Liquor is a bit ... I see you sneaking in." The dwarves' proposals are immediately rejected. It's a routine thing.

This time, spotted tentacles, colorfully colored from the opposite sleeve, looked into his face. And fall to the ground with Potri as it is.

Kuders picked it up and stared at him, muttering as if to read a letter.

"It's a resting place for tea. It looks fun." To tell the truth, every time Kudels thinks, the identity of the tentacles that arise around him is a note written by his deputy secretary, Fracta. This tentacle pattern and wart arrangement has a certain rule, and has a proper meaning.

"But what kind of tea is being drunk in this country of this era?"

It has once been summoned to this country several times by summoning magic, but it has been nearly fifty years since the call was made. It's too much time for trends and culture to change. In the first place, I have never heard that there was a culture of serving tea in this country. Anyway, it is a few years away from the tea producing area by human foot.

"Chitchu" and the dwarves offered new suggestions to lose the tentacles.

"I see, the tea I drank in my hometown. It would be completely unfamiliar to humans in this country, but it might be good to sell it for the unusual ones. "

However, humans and demons have slightly different body structures. Indeed, mass production of addicted patients is bad, so Kuders imagines a good, safe tea leaf in his head. However, he immediately made a cool face and sighed.

"If you take care of the medicinal properties, it's absolutely normal. It's just something you can get even if you're not in the territory of the Demon Emperor. In fact, the tea of the demons is medicinal and its taste is secondary. On the other hand, there is only a disappointing thing. One of them is best to make good tea leaves myself. "

Then, the tentacles performed a creepy dance following the Kudels's opinion, and the dwarves started booming with no point. In the afternoon park where children and ladies are resting, they quickly enter the extravaganza, and the signs of the people keep away from the surroundings.

Originally, the town's police would come to his attention, but unfortunately he had just dismissed Kudels, and the reports from the citizens were easily crushed.

In such silence, Kudels begins to imagine what kind of tea leaves to make.

In the first place, tea is not only made from tea leaves. Some teas, such as barley tea, are made by roasting grains, while others are made with dandelion roots. In addition, they can be brewed in hot water, boiled in milk, or even filled with butter and salt.

――Tea is free. However, there is no such anxious word from Kudels's mouth.

"Hmm. If you think about it, you need to know the people in this city before thinking about the design. After that, it's better to keep in mind that adding value other than good and bad taste of tea I guess. "

Speaking of such words, he headed to a commercial guild archive. Indeed, it is probably the best place to know the human preferences of this city.

"I'm sorry, I'd like to apply for a browsing of the archives." "Gold member Kudels-sama? I'm sorry. This is a permit, so please show it at the entrance. Someone wants to do it, but would you like to have time? "" I don't know.

The only thing that can do this in the city is Yuhorika, but he wouldn't bother to send a message to a commercial guild. If so, who is it?

"Okay. I'll do it after I do some research in the archive for about an hour." "I'll tell you that way."

Then, the guild staff looks somewhat relieved. Apparently, the opponent seems to be a very powerful person. The receptionist gently looked at his colleague and started writing a letter to contact him.

Then, Kudels, after finishing his investigation, was in the common room where the staff members led him to ... an unknown man.