Finally, the day before the dance festival came the day of the festival.

I guess we should normally refer to dance festival day if we say "finally," but our store can't help it because we do it the day before.

Our family first went down to the village of Frata to head to the store.

Yeah, it's not crazy here yet. Village atmosphere at the dance festival as usual.

Next to the guild, there's a queue in the temporary booth that says "Coffee 'Witch's House' Ticket Distribution"... but let's think that's about the error.

And then there's the annual store opening lined up around the square.

Things have changed around here.

Antique Dark Elf Hall

All of our sales are cheap because they are fake

Macosia, I don't like losing. I will buy Itchy Items from Marquis expensively.

"There's more weird!

A dark elf I had seen was selling pots and plates side by side.

Into the burglary cans. I've been to the Harkara Pharmaceutical Museum to steal it. I don't know if I should describe you as going to steal that one...

"Ha ha! Go to Burglar Cane in, buy cheap and sell cheap! You're in business so you can face the sun and the woods of Elf land!

"You don't have to name a thief anymore!

"Oh, long time no see! What do you say we buy something? This large plate is like an old famous potter's work - and it's an exquisite copy, so I sell it for a very low price!

"I knew it was honest! Now that it's heavy when I buy it, I'll stop by on my way home."

And we were bad on the street over the street.

At the end of this road is the coffee "Pine Spirit House" (today the coffee "Witch House").

It's a country road with no weird philosophy whatsoever, but let's go sloppy.

"Dear Azsa, you don't have the effect of organizing tickets or the columns"

There is certainly no sight of people lined up all the way down the street.

"If people were lined up near the entrance to a village like this, it would be difficult. It's like there wasn't a single shop here until we had that coffee shop."

"Dear Azsa, Apparently, the outdoor shop has been going on for a little while..."

Huh...? I know the passers-by even if I leave a store like this, and you won't make a profit...

If you saw the dance festival crowd last year and a human merchant was coming, I'm a little sorry.

There seemed to be few human merchants.

There's a line of demon stores lined up!

"I thought you might be doing something, but have you set me up again!

Then Belzebub flew in from afar.

"I'm not doing anything crazy. I need a permit to open a store."

Belzebub's hand holds a bunch of permits. There's nothing wrong with the rules because it's signed by the village chief of Frata Village.

"Okay. Do whatever you want. But if you go down the street, it won't be Frata Village's jurisdiction."

"I have state permits, town permits in the back of the street."

"Okay! If it was legal, I wouldn't say anything!

Along the way I was walking, I found Ponderi and Norsonian dewstores. They each sold their games and clothes. I'm doing something close to the main business properly.

"Azsa, it's been a while! I will serve you because you are a benefactor of your life!

"Thank you, Norsonia. But when I buy it now, it will be my luggage, so I'll stop by on my way home..."

It seems that Norsonia's outdoor store sells translated clothes at a special offer. I guess it's like an outlet.

Most of the games and clothing stores are partial, and the majority of the outdoor stores are about food.

"Dear Azsa, You have a lot of spicy food shops. It's five stores in a row."

Lycra's hand holds a firm, spicy skewer of sheep.

"The Demons love spicy dishes."

Even if I try to do it in nature, the festival will be scaled up......

Rosalie's gaze is all about something completely different from the store.

"Mr. Tsubaki, the spirits are gathering like never before. It's busy ~"

"Ugh! Information I don't really want to hear..."

But you say that festive days are a lot of dead spirits...

Most of all, it wasn't a spiritual noise.

The old god Mr. Dekiaritosde (commonly known as Mr. Deki) walked very normally.

We're getting a lot more diverse on our feet!

She looks like an average woman with light green hair, but she's a very dangerous person if you don't treat her politely. It will be a crisis in this world in real life......

"O ~! This candy, spicy day!

Sounds like we're enjoying the festival at the moment, so I guess we're good...

When Mr. Deki noticed this way, he waved at me. Personality is a good person, so if you don't respond wrong, you won't have a problem.

The outdoor shop continued uninterrupted to the coffee shop.

Looks like it's still going well on the town side of Nascoote. I wonder how many houses there are.

Exactly. It never meant it was all by the Demons, but still, there's no doubt that the Demons are fully involved. It's impossible at this point to be discreet anymore...

When I entered the dressing room from the back door of the store, Miss Jantie was waiting.

"Nice to meet you today, sus! Your strength, burn it with these eyes!

"My strength is only about the third day of part-time work. This is my third day at work."

Most importantly, my words were not very convincing.

Because Lycra was quickly dressed in service clothes.

"You're restless no matter how many times you wear it...... I feel like I'm being dressed in a college uniform now..."

"Wow... eyebrows... Lycra is too bright to see..."

"Dear Azsa, I have so much to offer you! Oh, that's not true..."

You're welcome for letting me cover my face with my hands, but it's a complete fact that Lycra looks great and pathetic.

Other families are still being seen.

"If you can serve customers with Mr. Lycra's softness, that's the only win you can win. Really want it to be an advertising tower for your wedding campaign"

"I know how it feels. I also want you to wear something like a wedding dress. But you won't wear that..."

"You're not getting married, but you're not wearing that! This is the limit!

Indeed, when it comes to wedding dresses, it's unnatural that they seem too shy, and Lycra probably looks best in her service clothes.