Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!!

"Look, I'm not talking about bumps forever. I'll get you some tea, sit down."

Mr. Derris urges us to talk as we stood. We nodded, each taking his usual seat. After a while, Mr. Derris puts the mug on the table. The contents are green.

Is this the same green tea I was served last time?

I take that in my hand, thinking it was delicious. Looking next door to Chirali, Cain seemed to think the same way. He held the mug in his hand without any vigilance.

"I'll have it...... Huh!?"

It's been a long time since I've been here with Gatsun.

It was too vivid green that pierced my tongue that I assumed was green tea. When I boiled the green juice, the awesome taste spread in my mouth that I thought might be like this, and I almost accidentally swallowed it.

"Mmmm!!"

I swallow desperately that I'm about to put it back. I was just distracted, and the shock could compete one or two times before. I managed to fit it all in my stomach in a mood.

"Oh ho... oh ho..."

As he was coughing, a cup of water was gently offered in front of him. Gratefully receive it and drink it up.

"... resurrected"

Still in terrible condition in my mouth, but better than earlier.

Look next door in horror. I wondered what Cain was up to, but he was - not too first, or cramped into his desk with hiccups.

"Kaeen!!"

"Oh, no, it's not sloppy."

"... fucking bad"

From the voice of a boss and a whine, I sensed that Cain was safe.

But it's definitely a serious illness. Passing water to Cain, who was also falling, he woke up shaking, and watered at once.

"... I thought I was going to die"

……

I wouldn't say that much, but I just thought it was green tea and drank it, which was terrible. It's not the same damage as being prepared for a bad drink.

I can't affirm or deny it, and I'm having a cramped laugh, Mr. Derris said.

"It's a big deal. This is a very valuable herbal tea, isn't it? It's a tea that you can't do without using the special herbs that grow in the demonic nest, and it's incredibly nourishing. Cain, it's the herb you brought me. I'm going to give you the most meritorious reward I've ever worked for."

"Yes, I don't need it..."

"Liddy, it's your hem, too."

"Oh, thank you......"

I know Mr. Derris is being generous with me, but I would have preferred not to be able to do this sort of hemming. For the first time in a long time too intense tea is likely to have zero tears.

I felt like I still had that shocking taste in my mouth and accidentally held my throat down.

Cain says it stings.

"... that medicinal herb, is it so bad... me, have you taken such a bad thing with your life? I can't do it."

"Anyone who knows what it's worth says it's so much herbs that they want their hands out of their throats..."

"Tea tastes like everything. Ah... Ugh... first..."

While complaining, Cain took the remaining herbal tea and drank it up. That's how we both say it.

"Thank you very much."

Although the flavor is terrible, I know that Mr. Derris' tea potency is definite, and if you think he used precious herbs to make tea for us, there's no way you can leave it behind.

It's polite of you to thank me.

Nevertheless, the bad stuff is bad, so let me be clear there.

But if I were you right now, I'd feel like even blue juice could really be called "delicious".

"Hino... I got a terrible look"

Cain, who received new water, utters his tongue, hissing. And while I sympathized with him, I said,

"It's our fault we drank green tea by mistake."

"Well, I know, but come on. Once I've had a good cup of tea, I think I'd really expect it. Is the princess different?

"I almost swallowed it as a result of what I expected?

"Oh, yeah."

When I answered with a true face, this returned my consent with a true face again.

Seeing us like that, Mr. Derris laughs at us. The usual gentle but fun time.

It was a voice I'd heard somewhere that broke into it.

"Oh. I can't believe I drank all of Delis' tea. I still can't believe it when I see it in front of you."

"Huh?"

I look back in panic at the cute voice like I rolled the bell. There was one beautiful woman standing there.

Long hemmed clothing made of thin fabric like the dancer would wear. The clothes wrapped around Sarah and under her feet and were very lustrous. She weaves black robes from above.

Bright red lipstick. And my eyes went to my beautiful golden eyes.

Because you're wearing heels, or very tall. She's such an intense beauty that even same-sex people can unexpectedly see her.

A mysterious beauty who suddenly appeared where there was no one but us.

Mr. Derris looked troublesome when he was surprised by too many events.

"You're not suddenly coming. If you want to come, come."

"Oh? Derris would have realized it was time for me to come, right? Besides, did we ever get in touch with you once before because you were reading?

I don't think so.

"Isn't it?

"Uh, Mr. Derris. This one...?

Somehow I made a prediction, but I'll ask. Ms. Derris introduced me to an intense beauty, even as she looked flashy.

"You've heard about it, too, haven't you? This guy's a knot witch, Masa. Set up your own workshop on the summit of a high mountain. He's quite bigoted and famous."

"He said he's a bigot!? I don't want you to be the only one to tell me, Derris!

Willow eyebrows upside down and a beautiful woman called Maysa complains to Mr. Derris. I knew the voice sounded familiar, and I frowned. Work hard, wash your memories.

"... uh... ah! I saw you in town, fortune teller!

I accidentally raised my voice when I realized that she was an astrologer who had stopped me from making a fortune when I was dating Fried.

That's right. Definitely.

Someone who can't shake me and Fried getting married, but said there are a number of paths to get there, and disappeared like the wind.

Sure, Fried said she was a real witch.

Witch of the knot, Maisa.

No way, really, I can't believe that fortune teller was the same witch as Mr. Derris.

Stunning, Masa has turned a smile on me that attracts everything.

"Correct. I'm sorry to interrupt your date."

"What, princess, do you know him?

Cain asks without hiding his frigid face. And I snorted as I smiled bitterly.

"You know... when I went on a date in town with Fried, I got a fortune. It's... compatible."

"Compatibility fortune? The princess and Prince Wang? What's the point of purposefully divinating when you had decided to marry me?

"Yes, even if it doesn't make sense, there is such an act that is fun in itself!

I tried to be kind of embarrassed and deluded, but tea came in from another direction.

"He's the one who plays with his lovers, right? It was so hard because it was something that would flirt with me no matter what I was in front of me. I don't know... I saw cancer."

"You're in no trouble at all."

Put in a scratch where Cain is too much.

I... I don't know what to say.

When I met Masa, I still hadn't admitted that I liked Freed. Nonetheless, it's quite complicated to be told you were flirting.

Now? I don't think anything of it now. 'Cause we're newlyweds.

Can I flirt with my husband, whom I love a little bit?

With that in mind, Masa said.

"Hehe, that's good. In the end, you were able to choose the best path. There was a route for him to die, wasn't there? And so is Wilhelm's route into the vortex. But you chose the route where you dodged it all and no one would die. That's not something I can do."

"What!? Cain?

He, says Masa, points to Cain. Cain, the winner, also opened his eyes as he stunned.

"Yeah, but you didn't pick that route, so nothing's wrong, right?... hey, you're the example of Reaper. Here we go. I'm Maisa."

"... that I'm going to die... after all, are we talking about that choice...?

"Choice?"

"... nothing"

I was curious, but Cain didn't answer. Masa says in a mild tone.

"I'm sorry, but I can't see that far with just a light divination. What I've seen are many paths. In it was a painting of you sinking into a sea of blood. That's all."

"Sea of Blood......"

"But, you know, that was a pretty good chance. So glad to see you alive like this."

Ha-ha-ha. I laughed at Masa, but I didn't enjoy it if you asked me.

- I can't believe Cain could have died.

I shuddered my body when I shrugged.

I couldn't laugh it off as a bad joke. Because Masa is a witch.

I know through Mr. Derris how amazing the existence of a witch is. I'm not kidding. I'm sure what she said is true, and Cain must have taken that narrow path of survival.

"Good..."

Cain is safe, really.

That's what I sincerely think, Masa said as she winked.

"Well, I wasn't worried about anything. Something with delis on you. He said he wouldn't let that happen. In fact, you did, didn't you?

"I didn't do anything. It was these children themselves who drew this result."

Yeah, and it was Mr. Derris turning that way, but Masa didn't end the conversation with that.

"Really? It's about you. After all, you couldn't watch, didn't you give me a tip or something?

"Tip...... ah"

Make a face like Cain thought of something. I wanted to ask you about it, but Mr. Derris told me to block the conversation.

"Oh, shut up already! I don't care about the finished story. Masa, if you're here on business too, sit over here. This is my house. I'm gonna get in trouble when you're on your own."

"I wonder what a picture star is. Yeah? You don't. That's a lot nicer. Tell the other witches, what will they say?"

"I just said sit down!

"Shit, I'm scared"

I get Mr. Derris' tight gaze and Masa sits in the chair laughing.

Sometimes witches are close to each other, I guess. It was fresh and fun to hear a conversation I didn't hesitate to have.