Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

We go on a sidewalk about two meters wide. Oh, the ramen shop delivers. A tiny, thick smell of soup tickled my nostrils. Oh, I want some.

I looked back and saw the delivery man's back. The name of the store was specified there. Oh, that ramen shop in the neighborhood. It's a rumor in the alley. You wrote something about the soup's noteworthy taste.

"Do you like it, Ramen?

"Is that me?

Ask the prince who has been questioning me. Although I haven't heard anything in particular.

"The rumored ramen shop is in this neighborhood"

"Ho, nice"