Yukimo and the Fight - Ingredients The Devil Tribe Loses Himself to Differences

"Welcome home, my lord!

The waitress of Wang Du's maid coffee is always healthy. Well, it can be said that it sells just because it's healthy, so good health is not an important point in this store. Now it was Kurtiza and Bannader who raised their voices, but neither did their daughters, who could not sing during customer service, ever take a pull because of their good health.

Although she rarely leaves the store, Erna specializes in teaching them, extracting, and working around meals on the back. Since that incident, the Demons have been so clear that they could call this shop complete that they were given a break from the touch of renovating the store for a while to call in the Kurtizas, thoroughly educating them who were suspicious ghosts at first for a few weeks, and now they are on the board. Once distant, the guests' feet are said to be as lively as they were almost at the time of opening the festival on the border.

However, another breast massage that was sold is refreshing and equals closed because that's not all the talent. Kotto that the two jobs of Yayoi and Hatsuna were too divine, but even if they had been taught that, there was not enough human leeway to turn it around here now. Besides Kurtiza and Bannader, the members of customer service whom my uncle calls hall staff, were introduced by the Duke of Hahnnan, through a favorite princess of the Duke named Anya, and three women brought in by a witch named Johanne, but are not used to this job except for their energy yet, so they are full of chopping up shop orders.

Since this New Year's big festival was held in the King's Capital, the countrymen are also quite free to enter and leave the King's Capital, and some rough men who made some mistakes come into contact with the bodies of Betabeta and the maid waitress, but in that case, their brother Ares leaves and is asked to leave politely.

If we talk about things separately, they don't seem to be all that bad, and they rarely become violent shacks. If things are going to stand up, it's a dimension that frequently comes through and people I know in your help cabin fly in. Brandle and Zato, who were particularly close to Cumiko and Yasko, rushed me from somewhere when they were not looking well but were about to get bigger.

The other day, and so forth, a rough man who was expelled discovered traces of burns in Ares' hands, where he was cooking all the time, sprinkled me with the rather good quality holy water he had, and even soothed me that it was a 'sign of apology'. I asked Kurchiza that when they touched their hands, they were always cleaning their hands with that holy water before touching them, and Ares twisted his neck saying they were the ones who didn't know if they had a bad attitude or were polite.

But I don't have that ares today. Instead, my uncle's cook, who recently came in, was doing everything with great skill. My uncle is not the ratio of Ares taught by demonic women, especially about monster dishes. At the beginning of the festival, she fluttered to visit the store and said, "I can cook monster dishes..." so that Ares and Erna both had to work for the kitchen addition, which was a heavenly dance, but I could leave the chef at the coffee shop entirely to me.

But this uncle doesn't go out any further than Erna. I don't see a face from a customer at all. It's thorough. I know there's something behind it, but it's in the form of saying well to Ares, 'You should also understand the work of the hall,' and getting the kitchen occupied. Well, Ares isn't selling his face, so he can serve customers without caring more than Erna. However, since this place is sold as a maid, Ares is currently stuck in the shape of Butler, the deacon, when he is in the coffee shop, to match the atmosphere. But it's been a long time since I've had an outside job today.

As such, I was just finishing up lunch with my uncle today - whom I call Uncle Yu or his uncle because of his own wishes - and Erna.

When she tried to take such a breath, she saw a shadow coming into the store from outside, and Erna asked her uncle for a while about the kitchen.

"Oh, I knew it wasn't Mr. Camilla.

Erna shows up in the hall specially with all these guests. The customer was Kamiya, a former boss at Platoshire Yard.

"Ooh, it's been a long time.

"Really, it was shabby for over half a month, wasn't it? Was it a trip?

"No, I wasn't there all the time, but I'm busy with a lot of things when I get back. Look, it's about monsters.

"Really? We've managed to supply it.

"We paused here for some reason, but this isn't the only hunting ground.

"Yes, we're already around the country, nearly 10 places. Although you are no longer in the Yarro Sea, there are two locations in the Mora Yale Sea, and two in the Marquis of Hahnnan, two in the immediate vicinity of the Crown, two in the Marquis of Tannoir, one in the Baron of Kenkosin, and one beyond the Congo Mountains.

"Yes, if that Tomboly River bank was up and running, there would be exactly 10 places. The monster resource that comes up from it is a mountain of treasure. Just meat and fur.

"Just with?

"Don't you know? In the Marquis of Tannoir, they make monster fat, futons and pillows. I don't know, Morph, I touched it once, but it feels pretty good.

"A blanket made of silk feels really good. But I heard that even a little aristocrat would hesitate to buy it, so expensive that his eyeballs popped up.

"I see you're making that for a price that even our common people can handle.

"What's going on?

"I can ask you to wait three years. Because there aren't so many craftsmen.

"Well...

"We also produce leather shoes and bags. You know, buttons and stamps make things that aren't trees, or something else, you know?

"No. I've never heard of that.

"After you do your dirty work, your hands get so clean. I'm surprised. Marquis Tannoir commercializes all that stuff from next to next. No, I hear the product has been researched and prototyped for a long time, but you couldn't mass produce it because you can't get the ingredients anyway. Well, that's great knowledge, Marquis. The people seem to be having a rough time with the job, but instead, the nostalgia seems to be moist.

Speaking of the Marquis of Tannoir, even the King and his children know that the infamous former King Yang took from His Majesty King Lillianloon, the current true king, to marry him, and that it was Alessandro, famous as the Immortal Swordsman, who was born in the meantime. It has a full reputation for being super beautifully middle-aged, not very similar to the masculine Alessandro, who was trained as a swordsman for his birth and upbringing, but more than that, he is highly regarded for his business skill and deep knowledge.

On the other hand, about the awesomeness of political skill, it is said that the cut of the Duke of Hahnnan, who erects territory next to him, does not lean under the feet of any nobleman. This one, despite getting eight daughters between the first one and the other, was dying, and there were rumors here in the Wang capital that she was giving up after the third one, which she had recently welcomed. The third aftermath of that bad rumor is an acquaintance of the demons who introduced me to a few of the hall staff in this store.

And like the Krutizas, though this is just an account of Erna, the women's previous position in the Duchy of Hahnnan must have been a whore.

That being so, I don't think I want to get too close to Erna, who was bored, neither the hottie nobleman nor the unlucky nobleman of a woman. I mean, I don't want to be involved. But because Camille is lifting it so far, I couldn't do it without too much enthusiasm.