Well, what is it? I don't have a conversation with Mr. Ba Tanuki, and I'm parisin 'shrimp and mirin rors. Gokugoku Ramune. To that effect!

"Shh. I ate too much before noon."

I'm still seven minutes hungry, but I'm so full that I don't want to have lunch. Noon is fine.

The ramune hasn't disappeared from my mouth yet, so I'll take care of the coffee for a bit. Eat something cold.

"Bye. Do you have ice cream?"

"It's in the store. Eight medals."

Ice cream was a little expensive, but when I left the store, I left a nostalgic frozen case.

"Gao-gao-kun? I miss you."

But I'm a Pao-Ko. Chocolate coffee is a staple.

"Oh, I'll eat too"

Pritsu, who appeared neglected, jumped into the frozen case.

I thought I should keep it frozen Merchant, but I'm afraid of the rest, so let's stop it. He's going to get paid back.

For some reason, I'm gonna take three cup ice creams and get out of the frozen case, Pritsuman. What do you want me to do? And when I saw it, I went to Kabako and Lunta. I already became gambling dependent and peeled the two of them off with cup ice cream.

... Why are you making me peel it off with that...?

Anger comes at the irrationality of the world, but, well, the compiler of the Four Heavens. I'll take the liberty of convincing you that it's possible because it's mental support. Yeah.

"Oh, you guys. Let's go home ~"

He seems satisfied with the cup ice cream and never rematches Zuko. You fighting souls, that's easy.

"Bye, I'll be back."

"See you around."

If you're being honest with me, I said goodbye to Tanuki and moved to the food court.

"Mr. Concierge. Tell him to meet me here."

It melted nicely (half melted is my preference). Choo-choo the pao-choo. Ah, Papi O Mei ~.

"Dear Bae. Thank you for waiting."

By the time I finished eating, Mita and the others came. Aye, welcome home.

"What about lunch? If you're going to eat, you're going to need a food coat."

"It was lightened earlier, so it's okay."

Hmm? Is there somewhere else to eat besides a food court? Well, there is. It's Kainer's Home.

Come on, let's go.

I got up from my seat and put Papi O's container in the trash - and Mita gasped my arm. Hey, what the fuck!?

"What is it, what is it?

Mr. Mita as if he had arrested the current criminal for 10,000 deductions. I'm a little scared.

"No, ice cream, though?

I've been to Kainers many times. Mita would know. Well, I don't know if there's an ice cream shop.

"I've never seen it before"

A versatile maid who comes with eyes that write and read seriously. He said he was scared enough to write it super and read it super!

"Mr. Concierge, ask Mita for an ice cream!

You can spend hundreds of billions of dollars at this time!

"I'm sorry. I can't answer Lord Mitaletti's request."

"Huh? Why? There 'll be about an ice cream though!

"Of course, we have thousands of varieties. But the only thing Bae eats is at Cocono's."

"Huh? This is it?

I forgot it was too long ago, but when I took a closer look at Papi O in a bag like this... there is no indication of manufacture or anything written on it. What is this!?

"All Cocono products are made by Master Cocono."

Oh, you said something about creative embodying. But I feel something uncomfortable. Do heavenly demons teach their abilities so honestly? It would be heavenly evil to say things that seem true and not right.

"Then why don't you buy it?"

Buy as many adults as you like. Because it's cheap.

"That's what Cocono can only get into his realm if you like it. If I don't feel like it, even Kaina-sama will close it..."

You know, shutting me out or something, it's awesome. How many are you!?

"Master Cocono is not on the table, but in Kaina-san's consultative capacity, he supports Kainers from behind."

Can't you support her? I thought so, but that's the kind of leap in the back. Heavenly demons would also be a kind of fake. Maybe I saw the type who would choose the best means for the purpose.

It sounds awesome, whether you choose the means or not, but the really awesome (nasty) guy chooses the means and wants a straight answer.

Otherwise, you can't support it from behind, and it'll be more noticeable than the guy on the surface.

"I let you in well."

I wouldn't even say the back hates the back - but my feeling is that I don't really want to hang out with someone.

"You hate your own kind."

Oh, Yada. Mr. Merchant says it's hard. I mean, don't stick it in my heart's voice!

"With all due respect, I agree. I've never seen such an honest coconut before."

"Badass."

"Right."

Mr Concierge is satisfied with Merchant's answer. Why not!

"Than that, Master Bei! Let's go to the coconut shop! I couldn't let you in no matter how many times I went! I want to go!

Something about sweets makes you more self-assertive when they're involved, don't you...

If you feel like it.

That's not where I want to go, and I bought it in as fine as I didn't have to go for a while. More importantly, if you're having fun doing it - you'll be annoyed by Tanuki. Sometimes it's the kind of trick you get to hang out with for a long time.

"... no..."

A collapsing all-purpose maid. How shocked are you?

"Then make it at a store in the hall. I'll split it up a little bit."

I bought it so that I would run a store. I don't have to go for a month to give you half of it.

"Yes! I'll make it right away, so divide it right away!

I don't know if Sapphire's clearance will go down, but, well, gamble, yeah.

I gave him some candy and ice cream to calm him down and transferred him to the territorial capital.