After all, it is not clear what future implication Luruna's fortune was.

I advised the fortune teller girl that this would not even get her customers.

"... Binta, I'm starting to divulge"

Luruna waves her flat hand. This fortune tells us that Luluna intuitively sees the future because she binds the cheeks of the guests and the shapes of their redness and marks.

Honestly, the fortune teller is an omelet.

The concept was to pinpoint a layer of sniping to get a silent pretty girl to binta. As soon as Luruna rewrites the signs listed, the queue begins to form. Where have you been waiting, these customers?

Luruna turned her gaze to me as she judged the kind of guests that came down and gushed.

"... thanks. I'll try it in this art style for a while."

The swing in the girl's arms was reminiscent of the king's black butterfly of a popular fighting industries group in the Wang capital.

"I didn't think we could have a row...... good luck"

In her case, she might want to change the fortune teller's sign to something else early.

I took out my pocket watch and checked my short needle. The time goes around noon and we meet around lunch and breaks.

An acquaintance has prepared a special seat for me. This time I was generously sweetened.

I was tired and worried I'd take a nap along the way, but Nina's curious and still looking good.

Aco and Cannon, who live their days as adventurers, are more like, "I'm stuck -!" "I'd like something cold -" "Let's have lunch!" "I want you to lend me your money, Lord Seiklid!" and the beginning and end of wanting me to be grand.

"Oh, my God, Ako and Kanon are annoying."

Brave men and cleric apprentices worried by young girls, hold on.

Even for Nina, I couldn't do anything to break the fun travel atmosphere because of it.

"You have no choice. The store has been booked and should be replaced."

"" Yay! A treat for Seiklid. "

Mm-hmm, you wordless army of missing children.

The next time you two come back to “The Last Church” to die, we'll have each wallet donated. Everything peels me off.

And Acco accidentally cracked his nose.

"That smells crazy over there!

"Lord Aco, the way you say it! Because it is strange to say so!

If I turned my gaze to the wind, I would have raised the smoke at the fresh fish store in Fresh Market Street, where the seafood barbecue stall sounded fragrant and smelled.

Belial swallowed a bottle of ancient liquor at hand and a stall squid, alternating.

"I can't stop this squid smell...... no, not yet. Patience...... Ugh...... but it's so big and plump and swollen...... I want to get my cheeks up! Oh, the juice is stubborn... isn't it just like this..."

What is it all of a sudden, Advanced Demon Race?

Whenever the juice flows down from the squid that was skewered, the patch and charcoal explode to spread the smell containing the squid extract.

Tell your men (Belial) as Stella tilts her neck.

"You're burning him to death, not raw, right? Still, it smells so crazy and delicious. Marikuha's specialty is baked in halalaika! Kind of squid I've never heard of, but is it really famous? I doubt your strength as an ingredient."

Stenni, I can't do more.

He gazed at me for help as Canon clouded his eyes behind his glasses.

"Lord Seiklid, you can't scratch it!

"Right. Aren't you a little tired, Mr. Nina?

"Nina is daisy. But Pi is tired."

The blonde toddler can afford to worry about her sister enough. If you don't know you're tired, the sister golem you're just saying slowly shakes your neck vertically.

"Thank you for your consideration, Lady Nina."

"Me too! Nina, it's you."

Puffy Nina swelled her cheeks. Suddenly, the tone is young lady.

"Well, you did. Oi Ma."

"Ugh. ♪ Nina's a baby."

Dear Nina, You've made a beautiful decision about how to make use of Nina.

"Lunch will be served at the cafe with a break. Three squid sisters there, we'll move on."

"I just want squid too! Oh, I don't have the money.

"Farewell, squid. I swore I wouldn't drink until I had a taste..."

"I can buy you one...... hey seiklid! Don't grab my neck."

I whispered to Stella about to run.

"Squid says cats lose their hips when they eat, Ste."

"Ahhh"

Nina still doesn't know the secret that her dear sister is a girl sweetened to a cleric in cat language.

If it turns out, Stella herself seemed to think that her majesty as Demon King as Stella's sister could collapse and disappear...

Taking Stella, who grew up like the cat she borrowed, I headed to the cafe I had booked.

Malikha had a splendid botanical garden in addition to herbal studies. A beautiful rose garden on the corner of the park opens for the duration, with parasols and tables sloppily lined up in the garden.

Enjoy tea and snacks while loving the beautiful roses - this was a business made cafe, run by the Royal College of Maid Women.

The manager himself entertained us in made-up clothes while the made-up candidates at the college were politely and smartly obsessed with customer service.

"Welcome home, sir. Ugh. ♪ Or should I call you Dr. Seiklid?

Holding a silver tray, the manager - Mary Ann narrows her eyes like a thread.

Her courtesy also allowed her to sneak in from the backyard while visitors and uninterrupted busy queues of cafes.

He said he wouldn't get reservations for seats, even if requested in advance by nobles and big merchants.

Apparently, it is the policy to reserve reserved seats only for true masters recognized by the manager.

Well, rather than what I did, Mary Ann would have loved and delighted with the other day's visit to the College of Women, such as this and the bereavement removal.

I'm glad I did. Triple match for Maid Hell.

Cafes also have a variety of menus. Each on the table, the girls began to declare what they wanted to eat.

"Me This meat machi machi sandwich and schwashwa chilled and sweet drink!

"I, uh... I don't know what to do!

"Knock... don't put the liquor menu or anything! Eye poison!

"What does Nina want? Because Oi will ask for you. ♪ As much as you ask me to cook, it'll be easy for me to win ♪

"Er... Ha!? This was your role. What do you want, Pi?

"Uh... right... Nina... I recommend a children's lunch set for you, Nina. Stella, how about a smoked salmon and cheese sandwich for Stella instead?

Nina hailed both hands.

"Nina and Pi are your children's lunch sets! It's about time."

"Oh, yes, you are."

Fit Nina, salute Pi in your heart.

Slowly until about 13: 30, I decided to devote it to meals and breaks.

But... was it Mary Anne who was the Pope of the Lady in Luruna's fortune?

I can't say it's a coincidence, though.