Aren't You Too Sweet Salt-God Sato-San?

"Hey, why don't we go to another city soon?" Amoena said that only a month had changed ... about a week from the day she earned her first income.

"What happened, Mr. Amoena. I'm finally starting to make little money in this city," said Kuders. Her dance has improved tremendously with her own efforts and the generous help of Kouders, and the number of coins thrown into the box is increasing day by day.

"If you look at it, you know! Even in such a town, it's not just buried!"

In front of her gaze, rugged men wrapped in green tights. Yes, in this town, the trend is for macho guys in green whole body tights to be influenced by the unprecedented Montesk Fever.

The other day, an impressive episode was released by the lord along with a huge pepper that stood out on a scale that human beings could not understand, and the people who had been brutal and tearful of Australian merchants welcomed this strange situation with a standing ovation. Was.

And the poor reputation of the merchants leads to the reputation of the lord and monster as it is ... the reputation of the monster fairy Montesk, and the peppers begin to rain as soon as the lord prays, an excessive production .... Various emotions exploded in the wake of the miracle.

In addition, the lord and his minions accelerated the flow by manipulating information. Opening the store poorly puts them in a dangerous state where mob could flow in.

The officials, who were no longer affiliated with the merchants, were happily knocked down one after another (sometimes physically) by the lord who was released from debt by somebody, and in the city was just a frenzy of madness It is in the middle.

By the way, when it comes to this, there is a need to change the performances of the entertainers in the city. Everyone's hands on this trendy thing, a creative Montesk story that is overwhelming. Everywhere was obsessed with creating a new Montesk story, and the existing entertainment was completely buried.

Those who can only perform inconvenient tricks can't earn food in this way, so they quickly move to another city. At least they will not return to this land until this strange situation subsides.

It is a miracle that there is a customer who throws a coin in the dance of Amoena in such a situation, but it seems that it is almost flat.

"Amoena shouldn't be in fashion, too." "Oh, you can't do Montesk's story for a pretty girl like me!"

The only way to do this is to scout a macho male dancer from somewhere and do his best as the heroine. However, for an adolescent maiden, a macho opposite sex with a clear body line is something too intense. Especially around the crotch that is plump.

As he talks, he turns his eyes away from the rugged crotch of a green macho passing by, and Amoena turns her face red. Indeed, this is terrible sexual harassment.

"Well, this is certainly painful," says the most important suspect.

"I don't have a stylish hairstyle or tulips, and I'm just trying to imitate Montes Q because I'm wearing a red cloak occasionally. I don't know. "

Amoena's resentful gaze pierces Kuders' face, with words of anger. However, this weirdo, armed with bangs and eyeglasses, has nothing to bear. In order to penetrate this thick defense wall, the firepower of a certain female officer's kick is needed.

"If you don't do that strange sense anyway, you'll never be a lover." "Guhap !? Yes, there is! A gentle, kind-hearted, cute woman who understands my senses properly! "Somewhere !!" "It's more a miracle than the appearance of Montesk?"

And the power of the thorns in her words was already about to reach Adelia's kick. Kuders, penetrating his heart, is squatting down and tracing the ground with his fingers.

"Anyway. I want to get out of this city quickly, so I can earn my travel expenses quickly." "Eh? Me?" "Because my dance doesn't seem to make much money yet."

Unfortunately, that is the reality now. Amoena, who dissatisfied and sharpens her lips, sighs quietly.

"Huh, I understand. But I can't make a bit of money right now, and I have Amoena work."

If you sell valuable herbs for sale, you can easily get the travel expenses, but if you do it frequently, you will notice strange places. It is a situation that we want to avoid as a demon king who makes love and peace. However, it is sad nature to destroy peace even if you are relieved.

"Well, I don't want to do anything other than dance!" "Are you wanting to get out of this city early?"

Amoena reluctantly nodded.

"Don't bring a weird job." "I don't want to stand out now, I'll make it a normal job. I just have a normal income."

So Kuders was looking for a job in the canteen. Needless to say, Amoena suspected that there was a pitfall for about 30 minutes because it was too ordinary.

"Hey, Kuders" and "What, Amoena-san" are working side by side, washing dishes and chatting.

"Isn't it okay to do the demon extermination rather than the dishwashing because it's pretty strong?" "Isn't this savage job done to me? That's not too much. I'm the messenger of love and peace, so hunting I won't do it. "

Affirming that, Kudels is washing the dishes with tremendous momentum. To be precise, countless tentacles extending from his hands swallow the plate and clean and exhale in an instant. It is a sight that cannot be shown to the owner of the store.

"First of all, do you hate to look into your prey? I feel like being blamed, so I can't stand delicate me."

Horribly, it was undoubtedly a serious line. Indeed, it is a level of delicacy that can completely eliminate mint, which is famous for garden terrorism.

"... Who are you, what's your title?" "Southern Demon King, what?"

A man who can say so without any hesitation can not be delicate. No, on the contrary, it is a bit different when you say that you are strong.

"I can't believe this kind of misery is the Demon King." "Ahahaha was often said by other demons."

The wind that blows the irony of Amoena everywhere. It's a terribly thick skin.

"It's okay. Let's make a quick dish and go to another city."

Amoena gave up deeply, and then wiped the washed dishes with a cloth and tried to arrange them on shelves.

"Don't you know what your fucking script is like!"

Suddenly, Kuders and Amoena looked away from the voice of the table. Then you hear a woman's voice that refutes it.

"But it's a very popular story outside of this city !!" "Other places are different places! You can't sell anything other than Montesk spoilers right now !!"

At the same time, you can hear the dishes turning over. The shouting man's voice sounded like he was drunk, and the customer, who sensed the smell of trouble, swiftly switched to takeaway food and fled.

The shop owner tells him to look back, but Kudels ignores it and walks towards the audience. Apparently, you are going to arbitrate the quarrel.

On his cheek, the dish of the flying dish shimmered and shattered with gashan.