Rabbit sage and masked nobleman.

"Nyah," the guy in the way of the lovely couple, don't let the horse kick you and fly you away, "said the eagle to his raised parents. The eagle doesn't want the horse to kick you."

A rhino of personal clothing with a black tone and a cute pink line in the accent sits at the table of a small, stylish restaurant invited to Alsen as he joins hands to pray with his chest in a daze.

"Well, please don't say that. Would you like to join us for dinner?

Alsen in private clothes was making his face, which was often seen young from day to day, look even younger than when he was in military uniform.

My hair is ruffier and my impression is softer than when I'm in military uniform.

"But is Mr. Arsen's reputation okay after all these things?

A cautionary Rico, but a beautiful woman with a ponytail down, dressed in private clothes of good water colour, was the most attractive gaze.

"Yeah, don't worry, I've decided to reopen it.

I haven't had a playboy named Arsen Padrick in about 10 years, "he said.

In the atmosphere that it had really reopened, Alsen was letting Rico play with his hands filled with white gloves from time to time.

"If Master Arsen says that's good, I don't mind - -.

I felt my gaze from earlier on. "

Rico says so, but the reason he's gathering his gaze isn't because people coming to the restaurant say they're looking at Alsen.

One way or another, it is more accurate to say, 'There are many priests who are paying attention to the Two Beauties that Arsen is taking'.

"I don't care what you eat. I want expensive fish dishes."

Rye is in a good mood as he looks at the menu, and his nose is gently mumbling.

The song she was mumbling about was a little surprising to Arsen with the famous classical music in this country.

"Even though Mr. Rai is still young, you know the classic song"

"Nha ~ ♪ The eagle learned magic with music.

Well, the eagle says hello to the main fish dish. "

Open the menu and point your finger at Arsene for the dish you want.

"Got it. What will Mr. Rico do?

When I say that and look at Rico, he has a rather troubled look on his face.

"Ah, uh, the -"

Worded by Arsen, Rico dyed his cheeks by Russia.

(Oh?)

If you were young and lined up, you would be shooting your heart at this adorable look of Rico, but Alsen, with so much life experience, found it "adorable," but kept it within.

"Mr. Rico, is something wrong?.

Don't have a menu you like?

and asked Rico peacefully.

"Nah, if it's Master Alsen, can I tell you?

Rico doesn't really like choosing a menu for a meal. "

When Rye reveals, Rico also nods small with his cheeks dyed.

"It is"

Arsene looked purely surprised, blinking her green eyes.

Then Arsen himself opened the menu,

"Well, Mr. Rico." Can you just tell me what I don't want to eat?.

And if you have any ingredients you want, let me know and I'll order them.

The chef here has good arms, so if you don't have something in your diet that you don't like, you can rest assured. "

I smiled and said.

"Oh, so it's fried, but even sappy stuff?

Rico reluctantly said, Alsen laughed and called the waiter to place an order in response to his request.

"Oh, dear Alsen, dessert would be appreciated."

"Yes, I'll take care of it. Oh, with that said, when it comes to dessert, it's definitely today -"

As Rye told me and reminded me, Arsen took the menu again.

"Oh, I knew Margaret was the confectioner for today's dessert."

Between the determined menus is sandwiched with white paper handwritten 'Sweets by Margaret, Special Menu and Confectioner of the Day'.

Above all, Margaret herself is the only best friend to Lily and one of the rabbit sages involved in the incident that led the nobility to find out the truth about the execution until this time falsely called "agricultural training".

Even though he was less than twenty years old, Baltham Padrick, Alsen's real mother, was also in love with Margaret's confectionery at the country's quality fair, and sometimes invited him to the mansion to travel to make confectionery.

"Nyah. Margaret, after this previous investigation, she sent me a lot of delicious Madeleine for the female knight's quarters."

"Yes, I remember very well because Master Dinfare said, 'I want to give you this, too, Lots,' with a simple, gentle flavour."

With Rye and Rico smiling and talking, Arsene could also see how well Margaret's Madeleine was popular.

That's how the first appetizers are brought in, and the three of them start eating.

And the main dishes were carried with silver domed lids before each.

"Well, would you like one?"

And when Arsen glances at him, the waiter opens the silver lids in the order of Rye, Rico, and Arsen.

"Nyah, Master Arsen's cooking is crazy. I've never seen him roast a frog before."

Shortly after Rye said so, Alsen pulled it out at high speed, opened it up, made a small noise with the ston, and easily took the place of a collision (contour) with a hardened smile on the menu that the waiter had on his hips.

Because it was so quick, only Rye and Rico were able to fleshlight the golden frog that would sit on a plate instead of the main dish - the "Rabbit Sage Usager".

"Another bad taste in the use of demons -"

(Dear Arsen, I'm smiling, but my eyes aren't laughing)

He calmly observes Alsen whining as Rico drinks mineral water.

Fortunately, the waiter didn't even notice that the menu had been drained, and the other guests called him to go.

"'Cause it's a washi stuffed animal, and they're all eating local dishes at a Robrow treat, but they can't eat it ~"

"What are you wasting your cuteness on a cunt older than me?

"Because you can't eat." That's not it.

With a double denial and a gradual smile to a musty face, Arsene glanced at the demon of an old friend sitting on his plate.

"Nah, he was the sage lord's demon?

I still thought Rye was cooking because Arsen had blocked the frog from appearing on the menu.

"Rye and Rico are beautiful ~. I'd like to see you and talk to you some more firmly ~"

The flying demon frog said, so Arsen looked around only a little and shifted the menu position so that he could not see the demon leaking around.

The frog's demon, who saw two dressed beauties, blinked fiercely at the horizontal black eyes.

"No, Alsen, it's really gorgeous in both hands."

After all, Arsen can only laugh bitterly when they say the same thing about Grandor during the day.

"That kind of sage demon really looks like the dish you said it was."

Even though Rico casually says it, Rye snorts in tune.

If you take a good look, only the main dishes are gone, and the dishes still have beautiful vegetables with accompanying colors surrounding the frogs.

"I've been attached to you for a long time and received all kinds of ingredients, so even a delicious whole frog grill would be fine with me,"

That's what Arsen said, and the restaurant suppliers would have polished it up, with sharp, glowing forks in their hands.

"Nah, Dear Alsen. There's no sin on you frog."

Rye, who carried this user demon on his head at breakfast, apparently has feelings for frogs.

"But Lai, my great-aunt used to say that edible frog thighs taste like high-end fish glovefish."

but in Rico's natural words, the eyes that looked at Rye's frog had changed from a friend to one that looked at "prey".

"Rye, the next time you invite me to dinner, I'll treat you to a glovefish, so keep that sharp glance down for now. So, what's going on with your" dinner "?

Rye suppressed his eyes, and Arsen asked as he put the fork back on hand, the user demon frog meditated on his eyes once.

"Everyone's eating local food from Lobrow well, but I was wondering if it's just a little bit more tangible"

Opening his eyes, which were closed, Arsen, Rico, and Rye stare at each other like San-kyu (suku) mimi in the words conveyed by the frog of the demon of use.

"What the hell is so rudimentary about it?

When Rico spoke to the user demon on his behalf, the frog closed his black-eyed eyes again.

"A mercenary with a gun directly next to the lord's palace, one of the third generation of 'gun brothers', Stu, is standing in a position where you can see the gun while dressed up. My lord says," Watch out for the sticks. "

Arsene arms up and thinks a little and asks the user demon a question.

"You're scared of people who know" the power of guns.

By the way, you seem young enough to call that mercenary 'Mr. Stu'. Is it about Ars?

"Though I can see up there because I'm tall, well, Stu, you're just a little bit older, I guess. But you must still be a teenager. Young, young."

The voice of the sage from the demon of use, but somehow, it brilliantly created an old atmosphere that glanced far away.

"We crossed thirty paths with each other a few years ago. You're dazzling young."

Because Alsen is something that gets stained too, Rye, the last 19 years of his teenage life, and Rico, 23, had to laugh bitterly.

"Though it may be quite delicious, the meal seems delicious, Louis. You are also swamped with guts so as not to tarnish Arsene's rice balls.

Yes, Rico, thank Lily for the dress.

I almost embarrassed Lily because I didn't realize it. "

On a plate of dinner, the leopard and the user demon frog moved their bodies and carefully lowered their little heads toward Rico.

"Lily is" looking forward "to carefully washing her dress and returning it to Mr. Rico, along with Robrow's souvenir, so thank you."

"Oh, I was going to give that dress to Lily."

Rico looks surprised and puts his right hand on his cheek.

"I knew it, Lily thought you'd be happy to wear it, but maybe it was annoying?

To do so, the demon frog shook his strong and short head beside him.

"I can't believe it's annoying. It's hard to find, and I feel sorry for Rico."

Rico had a full grin at the words of gratitude of the rabbit sage through the demon of use.

"Good for you. Only once a long time ago, when I received it from my great-aunt, I threw the sleeve of my dress through it, but I didn't stick to anything. That's exactly what happened.

It's a very good build, and I thought it was cute.

"It's not a dress for me," I found out, wondering, childish. "

Just a little on Rico's full grin, the loneliness seeps in.

Then I smile again and keep talking.

"On this journey, if you don't know whether to use it or not, think of it as something from my side.

I had some business going home, so I opened the closet, and I found the dress, and I thought, "I wish I could."

"Oh, in fact, the dress looks good on Lily.

Lily's got to be the second best dress in the world. "

"Nah, so who's number one?

Rye asks the devil frog a natural question about his unusual way of saying it.

And the answer, Rico, sitting across from Rye, answered with a face that seemed nostalgic.

"Maybe the" girl "my great-aunt made to give it to me.

Lord Sage is from Lily, you must have heard about the dress, right?

"Yeah, because Mr. Citron took care of me in all sorts of places.

It's strange that he's dead and he can help again like this. "

When I heard Rico's words, the frog's eyes, while using the demon, were also nostalgic eyes.

"Well, I don't mind to miss it, but it's time to go to the topic of dessert or the next piece of information. Especially since I didn't get the main one, I'm hungry.

So, this sitting frog also wants to call for water, so I'd like you to move. "

Assuming Rico and Rye were finishing the main meal, Arsen said, with a few frogs, he rang out, geeky.

Apparently, the Lord of Demons intends to fall in love and delude Alsen into eating his main dish.

"Nyah, then the demon frog should just sit on the eagle's lap."

Rye said that, and a black cat on the back of the chair took the lace handkerchief out of the motif design pochette and spread it over her lap.

Then generally unfamiliar scenarios,

- A beautiful woman grabs a large golden frog, who sits dignified on a plate of main dishes, gently (?) grabs it with a "ghoul" and moves it onto her lap.

Arsene and Rico are made to witness it and laugh bitterly.

"Lai, if that's the case, why don't you put this on the demon, too?

Then I don't think I can see it from around me, and I don't think the demon can breathe. "

That's what Rico said, and from the white pochette where his white grapefruit flowers were designed, this one served a shallow green handkerchief and gave it to Rye.

"Uh-huh. ♪ It's so easy. ♪"

Riding on Rye's lap is a user demon twisted in a handkerchief, but Arsen was unexpectedly frowning in shape.

"- Such a line, Mr. Lily and Kings would be disillusioned if they heard it.

Now, don't hesitate to ask for dessert "

Ring the bell that Arsene has at hand with Lynn and call the waiter.

The waiter nodded and disappeared into the back.

After a moment, Margaret shows up dressed as a confectioner while pushing an elegant hand-held car.

"Welcome, Sir"

Start by saying hello to the Arsenes, then...

"I'm sorry that I couldn't even formally thank you for all the help you guys had in the past.

Expect me to offer dessert with more on my arm. "

And Margaret smiled in her adorable blushing face, courteously thanking her for taking care of her before.

"Looking good, above all."

"Really."

Rye and Rico were relieved to see Margaret looking well, as Nico did.

"Has anything changed since then?

When Arsene asks, Margaret answers as she rewarms the teapot.

"Especially - it's just a strange thing, but there have been more orders from the Mind family. I thought that she hated me.

Oh, would you like some tea? Would you like some coffee?

When he heard that, Arsen laughed niggly and small.

"So much so that the minds must have been fascinated by the taste of Mr. Margaret's treats. I'm a coffee, if you like, please dilute it at first."

Apparently, Rico and Rai felt Arsene chewing one, but decided to keep quiet.

"Well, the eagle is milk tea."

"I'm in the cafe."

"Yes, I accept. Then choose your dessert while it's ready."

Margaret offered the menu and gave it to each of them.

"Nyah, I don't know which one."

Watch the menu as Rye rakes.

"I haven't had enough exercise lately, so what should I do?"

Rico smiles, too, and says that.

"I have two crepes with vegetables and tuna with cheese, and chiffon cake, and more with gato chocolate"

Arsene just glances at the dessert menu and orders one after the other.

Margaret, who did not know the circumstances under which Arsene was eating the main dish, replied that she had managed to do so by repeatedly flashing her surprises.

"The eagle is a rare cheesecake." Oh, but if it comes with peppermint in the ornament, I'd like to remove it. "

Margaret smiled and replied yes to Rye, who strongly said the "removal" part.

"I'm a pudding then, can I have more fruit on the topping?

"Yes, and I'll serve you the tea first, as it's ready."

Finally, also taking Rico's order, Margaret adds a menu, as Rye recalled, when she dines three drinks with a familiar hand.

"Nah, Margaret, can you do an extra apple pie?

"Ah, yes. Just when it was ready to bake...

Well, I told you first. I'll get it out and put it down, so wait. "

Margaret first took a large amount of dessert to Arsen, Rico and Rye's dessert out of the hand-held car and placed it.

"Well, I'll bring you an apple pie, so have it first"

Give me a thank you and press your hand to go back to the kitchen once.

"Nyah, suddenly telepathy is such a surprise.

Besides, I'm surprised it's okay to use telepathy to pee in Wangdu. "

Calling on the user demon where Rye is on his lap, he forks a rare cheesecake with the exception of peppermint.

"Haha, I'm sorry. But I love Mr. Margaret's apple pie, but I've never had freshly baked pie.

If you have a chance to eat, don't you want to?.

Besides, this restaurant doesn't mean telepathy is okay, but it's a place for dignitaries to use it. "

"I'm in charge when it comes to telepathy.

If evil or intent to kill is in telepathy, don't worry, it's a system that you can instantly know about. So, when it comes to apple pie, why don't we just go back to "people"?.

I'll give the king's capital a house, a job, a dawn, and his majesty to prepare it for you, won't I?

When Arsen sarcastically told the demon to use it, he mouthed half of the crepe at once.

That's it. That's it. That's it.

When Geko saw the demon speak out, Arsen shrugged his shoulder and ate the rest of the crepe with a bite.

"Sage, you've often found that Rye is okay with telepathy."

After that, Rico eats a small spoon of pudding.

"The magic mirror magic was originally made by chance to reduce the burden of telepathy. The foundation is similar to the way telepathy is done, so if you understand the root and have magic, even a mirror that isn't made as a" magic mirror, "you can have a conversation like a magic mirror, but in recent years you don't see the wandaho magician who said so.

However, even though Mr. Rai is a magic mirror, he was able to connect three audio and one video by himself, so think of it as excellent. "

If I do it, I pass the long-user demon, and when I finish explaining the rabbit sage, I get stung over the handkerchief.

"Frog, ahhh"

Rye is stabbing some of the rare cheesecake in the fork.

When the user demon frog opened his mouth pakah, Rye dropped the rare cheesecake stabbed in the fork into the mouth of a brilliant polo and frog.

The frog sees his mouth moving with Mugumug and Rye starts eating the rest of the rare cheese again.

"Lai, I would have given the devil the fragrance of the peppermint."

When Rico scolds a little kid with a "meh" look on his face.

"Nyah, I need you to give me a break because the smell of peppermint is a little too strong."

"Ah, that's very refreshing indeed. You also use fine mints that are tight on the Demons, this is"

A rabbit sage defends Rye through a demon.

Arsen seems to agree with that, and now he's nodding with Gato Chocolate in his mouth.

"Is it" medical food homology "? Margaret seems to have a good choice of ingredients.

Peppermint is a medicinal herb, so I know that medicinal herbs and bean systems are used when making medicines by magic. Mr. Margaret's work deals with materials of good quality. "

That explains it, but Rico doesn't actually feel it in his mouth because pudding is a dessert.

Arsen, who noticed it, laughed and stabbed his gato chocolate in the fork with a big bite, offering it to Rico.

"Yes, have a sip first"

"Oh, thank you"

Rico ate Gato chocolate, which Arsen offered him.

Arsene naturally did what Rico did naturally, but he is connected to the sage of Rye and the rabbit, and the frog of the user demon is "niggling" as much as he wants.

Two people who haven't noticed "Niyanya" yet are thrilled to talk about Margaret's cake being a fine one indeed.

"Oh, Master Alsen and Mr. Rico look good. Could it be that you're dating?

Arsene and Rico hardened with the aromatic aroma of apple pie baked and the words that Margaret casually said back.

"Eh, Gohon"

Arsene had a terrible cough and she regained her feelings.

"I was just talking about Rico saying that Margaret's work is good for the bodies of people who use magic."

After Arsene said it in a smile.

- Don't talk too much.

And the LORD of the devil, and to fly sharply a "warning" to Rye, he had not forgotten.

"I got ahead of you."

"Don't nibble, I should have made fun of you, Geko."

With Rye and the user demon reluctantly still nibbling, returning such a reply, Arsen does the clever thing of staying smiling and having anger in his eyes.

Lai! Lord Sage!)

Apparently, the telepathy can also be used by Rico, who is sent to Rye and the user demon.

Rico is turning bright red to his ears, which, on the contrary, makes the feelings of Rye and the rabbit sage smile, but Rico has yet to realize it.

"I'm glad you noticed something like that in my work.

Thank you.

Um, maybe you know that Master Arsen is good at witchcraft, but are both Rico and Rai good at witchcraft?

Margaret apparently also has high customer service skills.

I noticed Rico dyeing his cheeks and switched the subject to something that didn't strike me.

"Nah, the eagle is definitely good at magic."

If Rye replied well, Rico gradually fell out of his face too,

"I'm going to be bright on healing, too."

I was able to answer normally.

Listening to Rye and Rico's answers, Margaret once again spoke as if she was convinced.

"Oh, right.

In fact, it's strange that this apple pie, like Lily's teacher, seems to be popular with sage. "

"Oh, Mr. Margaret, aren't you aware of the ingredients that are effective for the surgeon's physique and making them?

Arsen was surprised by what Margaret said about "wonder".

Margaret takes the confectioner's white hat and answers small, yes, just a little embarrassed.

"Maybe I was just really lucky to be a confectioner in this king's capital"

Now Rye and Rico looked at each other strangely at the way Margaret looked down and seemed unlikely to be herself.

"But the pudding, which has little to do with this magic, is also very smooth and delicious."

When Rico said naturally, Margaret laughed happily.

"Thank you"

With Rico's touch of tenderness on his chest, thanking him like it was clogged, Margaret firmly put on the confectioner's hat and began to cut apart the apple pie that was on the push car.

"- You all know the qualifications of the craftsmen who can live in this king's capital, don't you?

When I ask him as I cut him apart, Rye shouts, nymph.

"At the fall season festival, there will be a review, and the confectionery department will be on display at the same time.

After the exhibition, the seasonal festival's randomly selected lucky participants are free to try it. "

"Rye knows all the details."

Arsen knew the rules of the final, but didn't know how the qualifying round was taking place, so he snorts admirably at Rye's detailed explanation.

"Nah, the eagle writes his name in the Hope section every year to be randomly chosen, but so far he's never hit it."

Both Alsen and Rico accidentally blew out to Rye, who I say is very sorry to hear about.

"Right. Lai, I'm sure every time you were on a mission around the city, you got it in front of a clock stand where application forms were handed out on the way through."

"But I'm not gonna hit it."

Rye says unfortunately again.

"It would be nice to hit it this year. Yes, it's apple pie."

Margaret offered the apple pie in front of Rye, consoling him.

"So I was able to pass in the middle of a random qualifying session.

So the first time I went to the main battle, I thought, "Oh, I'm good enough to go to the main battle." "

That said, Margaret's face cutting the rest of the apple pie with a knife expressed complexity.

"Surely, Mr. Margaret, last year was the Grand Prix, and last year was within the top three, right?"

Arsene puts her hand on her chin and concentrates on closing her eyes and remembering.

Then Margaret and I looked like we hated each other.

"Certainly the judges of the confectionery's quality review were decided on the candidacy of celebrities who liked sweetness, except that the chef of the palace would be the chairman of the jury in the cornerstone part"

Nature and "celebrities who just really love sweetness" gather in judges, so the "battle of confectioners" at seasonal festivals is recognized by the whole nation as fair.

Other martial arts, arts, etc. were the ones that could really make factions in relation to the genre, and judges had an eye-catching emotion, even if they weren't aware of the grading, so it was the end of the day when a heartless pussy came out of nowhere even when the grand prix was decided.

In this way, the Battle of Confectioners became a popular competition after the end of the Great War more than a decade ago, and then it began 10 years later, still young and "fair", and with hard work and talent, we could grasp the possibility of living in Wang Du without connections.

"I also really thought that the miracle and good fortune in me came at its best during the first Grand Prix.

And thank you very much to the judges who chose my work "

In the first year of being granted a permit to live in Wang Du and a reward confectionery store, Margaret had no doubt about anything and was able to work as an encouragement store.

Ars, who was an apprentice soldier and semi-winner at the New Soldiers' Games at the Winter Season Festival, was also able to live in the King's Capital.

My friend Lily, like my little younger sister, can do it, and in the summer I got along with Grandpa Barrota, a bakery living across the slope, and thought about a noble wedding drawer. Margaret's every day was full.

And the second fall season festival.

By referring to it as a special frame, Margaret will only participate in the finals from the beginning.

However, the first treat that was randomly behaved was last year's Grand Prix, and Margaret's work was also provided regardless of the review.

However, apart from Margaret and the formal jury, she took it upon herself to have some seasonal festival management committee members who were flirtatious.

"In order of things, don't tell me, but the Grand Prix's work from the previous year should also be evaluated." '

"Mistakes" also added Margaret Haz's work to the qualifying round.

And Margaret's qualifying results are pretty much the same as last year's.

I never call it a bluff, but the qualifying passes with a grade of about the middle.

To this result, the opinions were divided among the steering committee members who aroused the flirtatious mind.

Are you out of your hands because it was last year's Grand Prix?

"I don't even know you're being asked to qualify, but you're amazing at passing the qualifying round."

The former had only a little malice, while the latter had a little goodwill.

In the first place, the qualifying confectionery can be made of anything, as long as it protects the determined ingredients.

The ingredients will also be distributed free of charge by the state after the entry has been formally decided, but the work will have to be put out for qualifying even if it fails, which is quite harsh.

The amount of ingredients is limited, so the majority of the participating pieces are similar or stopping by, and this year Margaret had put out simple cookies that were easy and should be put into the mouth of many.

It was the first tournament last year when I said, "I wish I could qualify." I said, "I wish many people would eat it." So I only used the shape as a cookie with the image of flowers.

"Honestly, my cookies." They never taste bad, and they do taste good.

But it wasn't as delicious as it was touching.

(- Are there more "surgeons" for my confectionery lady?)

Margaret said it was the second confectioner's tournament and it was the first time such a question had come to mind.

"I was somewhat convinced of that in my second final."

To Margaret, who had a slightly depressed atmosphere, Arsen also said he was concerned, but stated the facts.

"The last judge included my mother, as well as Pope Lotz.

And if my memory is certain, indeed, you were all magicians if you voted for Mr. Margaret's treat. "

Arsene's real mother is the Duchess of Balsam Padrick, famous for "flying" in many ways, but few people currently know one of them, but she has the "mage" aspect.

And Pope Lotz is the belly brother of the current king, Balsam is his cousin, and probably the best user in this country when it comes to spirituality.

Both Balsam and Lotz liked Margaret's personality and treats, each of which they even invited to the mansion to make.

"- To be honest, when I make sweets, I just use ingredients that I feel are good for me.

But as you've all noticed, recently, it started to get a little rumored that "I'm only making treats that are beneficial to the surgeon".

Sorry, it's like talking to a customer about stupidity. "

When Margaret gave her bowed face, she gave her a plate of apple pie on which Rye had emptied.

"Thank you for the apple pie."