Akuyaku Reijo Nanode Rasubosu o Katte Mimashita

There was a rare pair of people in the conference room who snooped on a hit that someone would be here.

"Isaac to Donnie? That's unusual for both of us. What are you doing?"

"Dear Eileen! Um, I'm explaining to Isaac about the demon king's new castle."

"Yes, may I interrupt for a moment?"

"Dozo."

I get a throwing Isaac response before I go into the room. Donnie quickly rounded out the drawings that were spreading over the large desk and cleaned them up.

"Just because I have tea, how about Dear Eileen?

"Fine, don't worry about it"

"Then it's okay! Isaac was just thinking about taking a break from being useless."

"Oh, what's wrong, Isaac?

"Nothing."

With words on his back, Isaac with a cheek wand on his desk looks very upset.

I prepare all the tea already prepared in the corner of my desk and it is handed to Doni. It is about to get cold, but it smelled fluffy and herbal. Irene, sitting on the chair, took a sip and blinked her eyes.

"Very tasty. Donnie, you're really clever."

"Oh, that tea, it's not me. Mr. Rachel just prepared it for me! I also got chocolate, even Valentine's Day."

Donnie lines up in the middle of her desk with two exactly the same chocolates she just saw in the kitchen.

And gently put her lips in Eileen's ear.

"I know it's the same chocolate as me, Isaac."

"Well."

Irene looks at Isaac with her hands on her mouth. Isaac frowned.

"... you said something extra to Eileen, Donnie"

"I was still mundane while Mr. Rachel was around, but I've been thinking about something ever since I left, and I don't get to work."

"Donnie! Stop that whispering, because - it's wrong!

Donnie, small but courageous, was smiling even as Isaac was grinning. Meanwhile, Eileen gets desperate to hide and kill her laughter.

(Rachel... you're right, she's scared)

Isaac raises an eyebrow at Irene, who is shaking her shoulders.

"What an approximate laugh! What's your business, in the first place?"

"You brought me Valentine's Chocolate. Donnie, it's my fifth year with you, so yes, five."

"What do you mean?!? Thank you very much."

"Isaac is in his third year, so three."

"... are you angry with the Demon King?

Isaac looks complicated as he stares at the two chocolates placed in front of him. Donnie, who ate one of Eileen's chocolates quickly, forcefully theorized.

"It's not a number because it's a fateful chocolate for the Demon King!

"Well, that's true."

"That's why girls don't feel the number of chocolates! Mr. Isaac, you don't have to worry about me."

"Donnie, you're making a mistake! I don't give a shit!

"Sure, I've known Irene for a long time, but Isaac thinks even three of them are Irene's one arm! Hey."

……

I don't know how far you know what you're doing. Donnie is a big guy.

Thanks to you, Isaac has been completely plugged.

I don't have a choice. Irene decides to do it with pity, stirring up a laugh.

"This is the chocolate that Rachel prepared. This is Donnie, this is Isaac? Although the ribbon colors are different."

"Yes, I'm pink and Mr. Isaac's orange."

Same wrapping, same size chocolate, but different colors of ribbon with a lot of bags. Keep Rachel's chocolate in the middle. This makes no mistake.

"Eat properly what's given to a girl unless it's dangerous"

"Yes."

And thank you very much for White Day.

"Oh, shit! I don't know what you're into."

"Melancholy..."

It contrasts with Donnie, who already seems to have fun, and Isaac, who hates it from the bottom of his heart. I can't stop laughing because of it.

Isaac, who ate one of those Eileen chocolates with a pinch, finally turned his gaze over here.

"Have fun, Valentine's Day this year."

"Yep, last year I was full of them because I'm going to dictate Master Claude. Instead, the decoy..."

I tried to give Cedric a handmade chocolate cake. Raise Isaac and the others' arms to the experimental bench so that Lilia, who is good at making sweets and cooking, can't beat you by mentoring the Duke of Dorthrish cooks, and.

"You're all right, this year"

"I think you'll be waiting, Demon King."

That's what the two of you who were watching the end of it say. Eileen put her chest on.

"Of course, right? Something that lumps the essence of preservation."

"Wow - is it a love one!?

"You can't lump something like that. Something more certain."

"Huh."

"Wait a minute, what are you doing! Who's the originator! Is that a backpack? The collaborators are Quartz!?

"Oh yes, I have to go give it to Luc and Quartz too. Because I still have to go around."

That's what Irene stands up for. Isaac sighed completely back on track.

"I don't know, I..."

"That's not gonna happen, 'cause if something happens to me, I'll get it done."

"I'm fine, I want to make an ice mansion or something!

Irene leaves pretending she didn't hear Donnie blinking her eyes.

Isaac, who dropped it off frivolously, now pinched the chocolate that Rachel had prepared with his fingers. Doni is already willing to eat it all here, throwing in the chocolate one after the other.

(... I'm not conscious, and it's not what I expected)

Hey, I was wondering how I would flush something like that if it came to me. Love shanty is a doctrine that I don't want to bring to work as much as I can. So this result is most welcome. It is also preferable to have a fine samurai by Eileen who separates her work from her personal affair.

I just felt like I was wearing a shoulder watermark because I was on guard.

I guess it would have been nice to have been distracted by you and not worry too much about Eileen being able to make Valentine's this year safe.

Nothing. Chocolate from a fellow worker. I tell you, then I throw it in my mouth when it looks like it. The moment I chewed it up with my back teeth, I smelled good orange peel. I thought it was just a truffle, but it's quite ingenious.

Now I put my shoulder down that everything I worried about was over. It won't be the first time Eileen sees you like a decoy. I was tempted to drink cold herbal tea and put my mouth on the cup.

"Ah, Mr. Rachel's chocolate, it's got nuts in it. I like this combination, don't I?"

"... Orange Peel, right?

"Huh? This is nuts. Was Mr. Isaac orange?

……

Don't answer, gently put the cup back on the saucer.

Truffles marked with ribbons, even though they look exactly the same. That's the only word I've been called to "take care of all of you". Happy or unhappy, the fast spinning head had almost begun to answer.

(That woman... No, wait. If it's all different or something, that's not what it's all about)

Orange is what Isaac likes. But I said earlier that even nuts like donnies.

Make it all look the same, inside it suits the preference of the person you give it to. It's not weird to turn your mind that way. It's too early to conclude that I've prepared something different just for myself.

That's why it's so appropriate here. and judged in an instant, Doni didn't get through such a delicate manhood.

"Good for you, Mr. Isaac! Aren't you properly special!

"... of course, you might be doing it to everyone"

"Well, let's ask everyone around! Then you'll be clear!

"Wait, wait, wait! Don't worry, you don't have to do that...!

"Uh, but don't you care?

All the while Isaac gets stuck and lifts the re-placed saucer up again and drinks up the herbal tea.

It's a lie when it comes to not caring if they all had different contents or if Isaac was the only one special. But Donnie's right to look into it, and I just have to listen around. If you ask around, I'll definitely pass it on to Rachel.

(Damn that woman, she's doing extra...!

How do we get through that woman and get to the truth? It's only a matter of considering every way to move.

Doni snapped softly far away.

"... again, Isaac, I've been thinking too much and I think I'm going to be exposed from the side..."

That was true when Eileen was there, but Isaac, who is smart, tends to think too much and fall into the dots.

Let's be honest and happy the day you get chocolate from the girl you care about one day.

Donnie puffed up the last chocolate as she teaches Isaac the other side to think in vain spinning a good head she could do.