I also decided to ask Belzebub to stay that day. I owe you more hospitality than all that help.

"I'll also prepare a bath, so take the most bath. I'll flush your back."

"Then you want to go in with Farfa and Sharsha."

"Those kids are asleep... well, should I take a bath and go to bed? Okay. I'll wake you up."

Belzebub looked so happy. You're going to tell me to give this to my adopted daughter again. It's nice to adore you, but my daughter won't do it.

"I brought these for both of us."

What Belzebub came out with was a duck toy with hollow contents.

"This floats in the bath. You're gonna have a good bath."

"That's what we have in this world..."

My two daughters were happy to take a bath with Belzebub, so let's do it.

Even after he came out of the bath, he wiped his daughter's head with great pleasure.

"Ahhh, they're both really cute already!

You totally like kids, at all.

"He's cute enough to want to take one of them home!

"That's absolutely no good!

I said no there because the momentum is really going to run.

Ever since he got out of the bath, Belzebub was talking to Halkara about 'nutritional liquor' and other things.

"Can we plant some kind of nourishing plant on the land of the Demons? As agricultural ministers, we are promoting policies to increase commodity crops."

"Uh, well, could you send me some information about the climate of the land or something? I'm going to list the things that are going to grow."

Halkara is also a professional when it comes to stories like this. There's something missing, but I do have one side that I'm an expert on.

And it quickly became bedtime.

"So why don't we watch the festival together tomorrow?

"Yeah, that's good, too. Okay, so."

Thus ended the long day of the coffee 'House of Witches'.

The next day we rolled out to the dance festival in the village, including Belzebub.

Since the morning, there have already been people dancing all over the village. And the dewstores line up all the time, selling everything. It really doesn't matter. Anyway, there's a place like the free market where you sell cheap home necessities.

"Well, keep up the good work for the country festival."

"Are you gazing from the top today? In fact, it's a festival in the country because it's an objective fact."

It is naturally known compared to festivals in large cities. Nothing. That's fine. Just as simple as that.

However, it is inevitable that if you walk in this face, the festival will be rustic...

"Oh! Witch, you're on the line!

"We also have Mr. Agility Waitress yesterday!

"Look, make way for you!

Ugh, the road before we walk is empty and Moses is in a state.

"No, no, no! Instead, it's hard to walk carefully, so please be normal!

But when this happens, the villagers don't give in.

"No, be sure to walk down the boulevard!

"That's right! In a way, you're all like gods!

This is what happens...

"I can't help it, Master Azsa. I was wondering if you could behave like a god today or so."

Lycra's gonna lift this one up, but you treated it like a god, too. That's not a big deal.

"Then walk with an attitude that Lycra is God. Then I'll follow you."

"Yes, I don't want to... I don't like those things..."

"Look. You can't recommend to anyone else what you don't want to do."

In that regard, this time there was a guy who looked great and was used to it.

"Oh, the villagers here seem to keep their share in order."

It's magnificent, it's great. Let the aura out, and Belzebub was walking wide down Moses' path.

imitate it, and Falfa walks with her chest stretched too.

I wonder if this is a smiling range.

As it was, we occasionally threw ourselves into the dance, buying and eating at various stores.

Chicken, sheep, pigs, cattle, and yakitori were all kinds of skewers. Skewers can be eaten and walked.

"Lycra, which is the best?

"Well, sheep meat seems quite a lot of spice to me and I'm interested."

"Why don't we eat them all?"

Belzebub naturally bought all kinds.

"You're the type who never thought about a diet..."

Too carnivorous in the literal sense.

"To some extent, if you exercise, you don't get fat. Because I'm busy."

I feel like I've encountered quite a bit for that, but do I really work?

"That, speaking of which, I haven't had Halkara since just now..."

When I looked around for a moment, I was drunk and slept on the ground.

"Uh-huh, me, I can't drink anymore..."

"Ah, no more, stop sleeping on the ground! Learn!

I can't help it, so I'll pull it up.

"Dear Azsa, at least I'm learning"

Lycra took out some small bottles.

"That, what?

"They say it's a drink that Mr. Halkara develops to ask about drunkenness. It's so incredibly bitter and sinister, by the way, that I don't think it belongs in this world. I've prepared it in advance."

Lycra poured it into Halkara's mouth.

"I'll definitely wake you up if this makes you drunk. That's all there is to it."

And when half the drinks went into Halkara's mouth...

"Ugh! What is this flavor? It tastes like hell to me! Who made this?

"It's you! You made it!

"Oh, is that a drunken reminder... It tastes so bad that it didn't sell much..."

Soon Harkara regained her sanity. Ugh, good, good.

Well, I guess I've seen more or less the festival.