Syndicate mouths the liquid in the glass.

The fragrance that makes you easily imagine what the liquid is made of leaves your nose, while the effervescent liquid stimulates Syndicate's mouth.

The intense sweetness of the irritation covers the mouth, yet the acidity is adjusted so that you can drink it lightly.

Miracle balance.

Syndicate wondered what the liquid was.

"... Faota!

The contents were grapey, carbonated beverages.

Syndicate is atmospherically clapped inside because he thought the contents were alcoholic.

"I like this. I don't like alcohol."

Kotarou is drinking Faota, which looks delicious.

"... well, okay. For once, this is the school."

"It looks like Syndicate was drinking at the cafe."

"Blah!

Syndicate spits out the faota that was in her mouth.

"... were you watching?

"Oh, from being feminine to the Dead Ghost girl I brought to the third day, to the point where I heckled and could barely do anything along the way with the help of the alcohol I had left in the cafe to try to make the most of the flirting I could on Dead Ghost girls"

"No, no, no, no."

Syndicate screams, blocking Kotalou's mouth.

"Say, ahhhhhhh"

"I almost said it. But when I get there, it's not a tissue, it's already a girl..."

"Yame-ro!

There's nothing more embarrassing than being seen sexually by a friend.

Boys are surprisingly delicate.

"... Seriously, what is your skill? Were you watching?"

Letting Kotalou promise not to talk about the liquor pond flesh grove on the third day anymore, Syndicate went back to his chair.

"Well, that's fun later. Let's start with what I became known as a brave man."

Kotarou brings the appetizer tomatoes to his mouth.

"Atsuki, Kingdom of Holy Heaven"

Cotalou swallowed tomatoes, I said.

The name of an unfamiliar country.

"Name an angel, a land of winged people. Five years ago I was recalled as one of the brave men by those in that country."

With the dish in his mouth, Kotalou speaks.

"It's a common story. A vicious demon king was about to mess with the world, so he recalled the brave from another world. Four when I was... No, three. Looks like there were other people involved scattered around the other world, but they were officially said to be brave, three of them. Great, he said it in a low profile. Brave man, please help me. Defeat the Demon King and his subordinate, the Demon Man. Please. Well, that's the story."

Syndicate also puts the dish in her mouth, listening to Kotalou.

Flowery scented tomatoes with fruity olive oil.

The combination of smelly cheeses I have never smelled tastes strange and delicious, though I have never eaten them.

I also get an appetite.

One after another, I carry it in my mouth.

"By the way, demons are people with beast ears, tails, and blue or red skin. I guess it feels like Hyso where Syndicate fought. They were strong people."

In the back of Syndicate's brain, cat ears grew, the figure of a beautiful boy is recalled.

Syndicate had his arm cut off by him, his belly snapped, his legs cut off.

Did Kotalou fight those guys?

"Well, I got a lot in return for fighting those guys. Wealth, honor, power. Beautiful girl. Twelve, I wonder if she was there. Twenty on top to a single-digit girls on the bottom. In a nutshell, I could easily open my crotch and do a lot of things. You're an angel."

Kotalou was laughing,

Contempt.

I had those eyes.

"That's all we got, so we worked together. He defeated the Demon King with two other brave men who were recalled with him. I mostly did it alone...... anyway, I left the demon man and defeated the demon king. And..."

Kotalou, face down, up.

"I messed with Atsuki"

Mischief.

That was what succeeded, Kotalou said with that smile.