Meanwhile, around that time.

At the booth, which was a short distance from there...

"Sometimes this is good, right? Sister Julia!

And, as I say, I get a happy look, Lisa who looks like Sacubas as usual and...

"..." no.

Usually said he was transformed into a normal human being, but rarely remained the same Sacubas figure as her, with a tired look, there was a figure of Julia making a Boreas roll (crepe).

Originally, in Mid-Eden, which can also be described as a representative nation on the human side, Sacubas, who is supposed to be a Demonic, should not be able to turn a very good gaze... but in view of the commonly known Waltz of the Demon God, who is essentially ruling this country, and Lisa, who cannot use transformative magic, and her own phantom magic, which she continues to exercise against that Lisa... Yulia seemed to think that even if she did not bother to transform, the total burden would not be so great.

In fact, there seems to be no major problem with them because, although some rarely turn a rare gaze to them, when they find out that they are Sacubas, they seem to flee at first sight.

Well, maybe... maybe we're not talking about gaze...

"What is it? Your sister?

"... yeah, it's nothing. Never mind..."

It's supposed to be the booth next door on her property, but I get a glimpse of Lisa sticking with the bets, and then I take a deep sigh and I answer that, Julia.

Apparently, she thinks more about Lisa than the sight of a tourist...

But Lisa doesn't seem to care about that at all...

"Uh, I miss this. I love it. Like your sister!

And, with his suspicious words as he was entering a dangerous realm, he had a happier look on his face, hugging one head perhaps bigger than himself in Yulia's arms.

"... I wonder how this happened..."

Usually, Julia whines in the same way about words her husband mouths every now and then like a cliché, intentionally ignoring what Waltz tells her.

... by the way.

Explain briefly why Lisa's attitude is suspicious, not because of the phantom magic she is performing for her psychotherapy... but because of the original.

Yes, Lisa, a piece of Julia (?).

"Hey, Lisa? You, you don't want to go back to your booth and cook?

"Huh? Why not?

"That's... that's because this is the contest that makes sweets, right?

"Heh. It was a contest to make sweets. It's my first ear."

"... yeah. Now that I've told you, let's just get back to the next booth and cook, okay?

I've been saying this for a few days now, but I call on Julia, with a look on her face like she's increased the bitter ingredients of bitter laughter to about 80% more for Lisa who looks completely oblivious.

Apparently, the phantom magic hanging on Lisa is unfortunately exerting its effect, in her head, in admiration, in the middle of a state of confusion.

In other words, the state of the flower garden in the brain, could you say...

... but it is.

The moment she told me to go back to Julia, Lisa's expression suddenly changed to her true face.

And as she narrows her eyes, she mumbles about this.

"Is that... because this is your job?

... so I have to go back to my booth and make sweets...

You'd be taking that for granted. In contrast to Lisa's short words, Julia...

I couldn't say the word 'yeah' for any reason.

If you affirm Lisa's words, perhaps she will, honestly, return to her booth.

In view of her present true face, that should be for sure.

I knew that, and... but Julia couldn't take the lead.

As for the detailed reason for that, she's the only one who understands... but apparently, she has overlapped herself in favor of Waltz with what Lisa looks like now...

As a result, she sighed small and then answered Lisa's question:

"... no. This isn't a job. I just want you to go back to where you belong, okay? 'Cause I'm in the same contest, so I have to make sweets, too, right? (Of course, for Master Waltz, right?

When Julia speaks that way while including such a sub audio...

Lisa opens her eyes like she notices something and gives a surprise look.

I don't know what the hell Lisa's reaction means... but it seemed like Julia could have predicted, and when she tried to say, "Go back because this is still her job,"

"... ok! Back!"

... somehow, Lisa, herself, went back to her booth.

"(... that? I thought it would be something to talk about, like, looking forward to the sweets I made... kinda surprised)"

In response to an oddly honest Lisa's behavior, Julia seemed, somewhat uncomfortable... but for now she seemed to have been able to pay for it by chance, so she howled, super fine Boreas rolled (?) was to resume production of...

By the way, across such a Julia, in the booth opposite Lisa...

"Brother? When you have sweets, taste them, right?

Sylvia from the same intelligence department as them had said that to her brother, Blaise.

"... Sylvia. You, are you gonna kill me?

... Well, the exchange didn't seem like a sibling exchange, no matter how you look at it...

"Hmm! Rude... It's not what it used to be, is it? Even now, every day, you're trying to improve your cooking skills, right? (Every day, thanks to the hunters cooking meals, I only cook (simulate) brain dishes...)"

"I told you not to listen to me now.

"Yeah? Nothing, huh? No more, brother. I care about all those details, so you can't have her that year, can you?

My sister pulls out the heirloom's treasure knife, "She Can't Do It," and I accidentally lose my word, Blaze.

The only boulder is my real sister, and she seems used to treating me like a brother.

"Don't worry about details like that, your brother will come for a stroll in the city, okay? Oh, but now, mowing the grass in the basement workshop might be more important... Well, I'll call you wirelessly if I can, so come back at that time, right?

To my sister's words, Blades said, 'Come on!' Seems like he tried to answer... but there seemed to be a word in his sister's words that bothered him, and he asked the other way around.

"... Munchkin?

"Yeah. The one Mr. Waltz gave me."

With that said, Sylvia takes a silver-looking radio like a smartphone out of her pocket and shows it to her brother.

"... what is that?

"Ah... maybe you didn't get it, brother?

"Oh, that's... that's the first time you've seen it."

"If you waltz already... I don't have a choice..."

As usual, I forgot Waltz would pay for the radio against Blades, and Sylvia thought that her own radio, which had a ton of decorations on it...

"Yes! I'll lend you this!

I gave it to my brother.

"Well, okay, hold this"

That's what Sylvia said, when she pushed her own radio against her brother, then...

"Uh... seniors? Hey, can I borrow your radio?

I threw those words at Julia, who was in the booth next door.

"Huh? Yeah. All right?... Yes."

"Thank you!

And when she borrowed her radio from Julia and came back to her booth again, Sylvia began to briefly explain to her brother how to use the radio.

"This, when you press the button, you can tell your voice even when you're away, right? You want to go?"

By your brother!

"... ooh..."

I hear my sister's voice heard from the radio, and even though I'm being ridiculed, I get a happy look on my face Blaze...

Blades aren't angry at the words that literally ridicule themselves at all... because that's usually the way they interact with their brothers and sisters, or because they got so interested in the radio that they didn't even care what their sister said...

Apparently, it was both...

"Can I talk to you about this?

"Yeah, okay?

"Silvia's asshole!

"Are you hearing me right?

"Oh, wow..."

In spite of their disparaging feelings towards each other, neither of them seemed to have any fine dust.

Probably been close brothers and sisters from time to time...

Well...

"Oh, but be careful with this, huh? Everyone with a radio is getting the conversation. And, you know, stories that have nothing to do with you, go through as much as you can, right?

"What's going on with this...?

... You can't deny the possibility that the conversation seems to be in place and not actually...

"Well... Oh, seniors? Thank you for this. I'm sure I'll borrow it again later, but thank you for that."

"Ugh, yeah... (these brothers and sisters... I wonder what kind of interaction they always have...)"

While watching the exchange between the two from the side and wondering why the conversation is (seems to be) in place, but without asking that question, Julia receives the radio.

At that time, when she glanced at Blaze for a moment, it seemed to me that he was observing him intriguingly around the back lid of the radio... but his sister, Sylvia, didn't seem to notice his brother's behavior like that...

... No, should I rather say this?

He said he didn't seem to realize why Waltz didn't give him the radio against Blades, nor did 2 (...) people (...) and (...).

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