So the tour of our demonic castle, Vanzeld Castle, is over.

Right now, we're on Leviathan again, heading home.

Relaxing in the dining space, the Demons came in.

"Let me pin down the attendant for your return. It's Fatra. My sister Varnia has caused us a lot of inconvenience on our way home."

Yes, these sisters alternately look like giant Leviathan, doing something like a tourist bus. Driving as an escort? I prefer not to.

"No, I think Varnia was working hard too, so never mind"

"Were you sure you were okay? From what I can tell, Leviathan's embarrassment is good."

That's a poisonous tongue against my sister.

"Well, don't worry, I'll give you a good guide. We also have drinks for you, so I'll bring them now."

About three minutes later, Fatra brought a cold drink to the tray.

"It's a drink where honey is melted in spring water. It should be just right for a tired body on a long journey."

"After all, this kind of hospitality is decent"

If Demon King Pecora had a bit more decent character, and no trouble, I guess it would be a normal trip. I suppose it sounds like us.

But the incident still remained.

The floor suddenly wobbled.

"Earthquake? But here, not on earth, right?!?

"This... Varnia seems to be shaking because she must be laughing in memory! That idiot!"

Well, if you're not keeping a normal mental state, what you're putting on top will also shake...

And the wobble gets even bigger,

"Wow, wow! With so much shaking, the tray can be maintained well..."

Fatra... flipped.

The honey water on the bershan and tray hung on the furtra.

"Wow, I'm not a Dodger... I'm not a Dodger..."

Furtra, with her ass cake, wept as she was. He was pretty shocked that someone who could did it made a mistake in trouble.

"I've always been praised by Master Belzebub that the job is well done... suddenly it sucks...! Already, Varnia will definitely beat you later!!!

"Look, calm down! It's no problem because it's not on us at all! Oh, does anybody have a towel?

I asked Halkara to bring me a towel and wiped the furtra first.

While I was wiping, it sounded like an announcement to the whole room.

'It's Varnia driving. Sorry about earlier...... I remember last year's drinking party and I had a memory laugh...'

Seriously, was that a memory laugh?

"I'll never, ever forgive you!

Fatra was totally kicked out.

Well, shall I ask the sisters to do something about the sisters...

Fifteen minutes later, Fatra soaked her new honey water. I brought it with my face.

Fatra looked subtly hot and flaky.

"Kohon...... I took a bath because I was hungry with honey...... It's new honey water......"

"You're struggling too..."

"It's really hard..."

The honey water was never too sweet, and the flavor was exquisite. When I drink it, my body feels sooo purified.

My two daughters also said, "Yum, Sharsha!" "Yeah, it's delicious, sister," he says, so he seems to like the kids too.

Harkara had ordered a replacement "second cup please".

"I think if we commercialize this, we can sell it this way, right? It seems easy to prepare if it's just water and honey. I'll drink some more and remember the flavor"

"You're a miserable merchant!

"Also, I've bothered you, so I hope I can make some money and give you something..."

I don't know, he's also reflecting on Halkara.

"Mr. Halkara, I don't need that kind of attention"

Lycra said as she drank the honey water.

"Rather, Master Azsa should also hope that you will take advantage of this failure to grow. If you want to give it back, you just have to behave like an elf dish in a plateau house"

The ghost rosary was also drifting beside it, nodding. That's the thing. It's the feelings that matter.

"Okay, thank you...... But since it's going to be a business, I think about commercializing honey water."

That's a real merchant soul... I'm pretty sure Halkara has some business talent though.

In a way, I poured the rest of the honey water into my mouth while I wanted it to look like Halkara and continue to live like Halkara.

But there was only one glass on the table that I couldn't get my hands on at all.

"You know...... flattorte? Why don't you drink...? Could it be that you don't like...?

Yes, Flattorte, who was to go home on the plateau with me, is present, but he hasn't uttered a word since just now, and he hasn't said anything.

"Maybe you're going to protest or something...?

Is it a hunger-striking one?

"No."

Flattorte shook her head sideways. However, my gaze is poured into honey water.

"I didn't get permission from your husband to drink it, so I didn't drink it"

I was told why it was so shocking.

Halkara, Lycra and Rosalie were also pulling reasonably well.

"... you can drink it, Frattorte"

Upon granting permission, Flattorte laughed "It's delicious," having a drink very normally.

Whether this kid sucks or is Blue Dragon submission extreme is a bad idea anyway.

"Flattorte, come here for a second."

I took Flattorte and went into the empty room.