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Spring.

The end of winter, when the grass and earth are frozen, the season when the earth begins to be coloured in various colors.

It was now the most beautiful of all.

That's why...

"That's the time when 'cherry blossoms' are said to be the most beautiful in a country in the East. Arranging cherry blossoms is spectacular."

Cherry blossoms were arranged evenly at both ends of the road so that they could see the beauty.

- Saaaa...

If the wind blows, cherry blossoms rise.

"That's a great view."

I'm not the only one distracted by the view in front of me.

The same goes for my mother and family next door.

"You see this view in the spring when you're in the East."

Unfortunately, Alistair didn't have cherry blossoms.

But since this year, even Alistair has seen cherry blossoms.

"But are you sure it was good?

But I didn't plant trees.

"I heard about it when I went to Estore in the winter, so I wanted to try it."

Dine and make noise while loving beautiful cherry blossoms.

I heard about such an event.

I wanted to try it personally, and I had a feeling this would be profitable.

"Hey, it really helped me to have cherry blossoms in the labyrinth this year"

Even planting cherry blossom trees around Alistair properly could take years to see the flowers.

That's why they let me use the back moves.

A cherry tree shall be installed on the eleventh floor of the basement of the labyrinth.

Did you go to [Magic Conversion] in the past? I still have data on cherry trees, so I could install it just by consuming a little bit of magic.

At first glance, it looks like it consumed its magic power to see the flowers.

But it was well profitable.

"Cheers!"

Various people had banquets on the eleventh basement floor of the labyrinth.

That includes not only adventurers, but ordinary people as well.

There are even aristocrats and big merchants inside who are securing their own noisy trees. Of course there was an escort beside them to keep the common people away.

But it is the demons, not the humans, who must be most vigilant in the labyrinth.

The eleventh basement of the labyrinth is weak, but demons emerge. If the average person is attacked, there will be no one left.

"We have a secure location, so please follow me."

Trees away from the entrance.

I didn't mean to, but our party got a little too famous, so I get my attention. Besides, it would have been better to stay away from it because it would have been a banquet for a large number of people, even if it was just the family living in the mansion.

It's a beautiful cherry blossom because it's the tree with the most hands on it.

"Thank you very much."

Say hello to the wrong adventurer on the way.

"Oh, was it your place? Then I wonder if we need to be vigilant."

"It's my job, so please do it right."

"That being said, we have the strongest party, so you'll have no problem."

Currently, the highest number of adventurers in the labyrinth is on the eleventh basement floor.

That's because the Adventurer Guild was expensive and asked for security for people looking forward to seeing the flowers. People can safely make noise because if they are properly intermittent, they can also reduce demonic damage.

"You have to work beside the people who are making fun of you. It's good enough to skip a bit. Besides, even the people up there are taking on troublesome escort requests."

In order to come to the eleventh basement of the labyrinth, you have to step from the first to the tenth basement.

You don't have to attack on your own of what needs to dive through the labyrinth with your own feet.

Hire an adventurer to escort him.

Attacks are easy, even with footprints, if it's about cave field.

"Trouble is, the reward is fine."

"That's right..."

Still doesn't turn into a hassle.

reluctantly away from where we are. I'm not trying to hide an unpleasant look because they're the same adventurer.

"Well, so are we..."

Take out the seat so everyone can sit down.

It was everyone living in the mansion who invited them.

We escorted him in, just like the others.

"Thank you for everything today."

Olivia, who put Sophia on her lap, comes to thank me.

It was just a hard journey to walk, but he still thinks it was worth it to come.

"That's all right. I've been taking care of the kids for a long time, so please let me thank you."

The cooperation of my grandmother, Olivia, was essential because we sometimes went out for a long time.

"Yes, I understand."

Hold Sophia on her knees.

"Ahhh..."

"Oh, I'm sorry"

Sophia complains about her suddenly stronger powers.

This kid is as strong as my sister, so he's going to be a big shot in the future.

"Huh?"

"Petals."

"Oh no!

I grab it when Sylvia realizes that a cherry petal has fallen on Sophia's nose as she prepares the lunch box she's made in the mansion.

Sophia is desperately reaching out to see if she wants a petal.

"Yes."

"Ugh!"

I stare with sparkling eyes when I receive the petals.

It makes me realize that even babies are girls when I look at places like this.

By contrast, Alf, who is a twin...

"This girl seems a little scared."

She was held by her mother Milene's arm and pressed her face against her chest.

He's frightened by the cherry tree he sees for the first time.

"I'm not scared of you."

……

For a moment I pressed my eyes against my mother's chest, although I pointed them towards the cherry blossoms.

"Uh-huh... who does this cowardice look like?

It's you, Mars.

Me?

"You were scared to go outside without your father. My mother was scared even when I was with her. That's why I'm in trouble."

... I don't remember myself at all.

Well, it's as a baby, so I can't help it.

According to my mother, it was perfect for my father, so every time my father tried to go to work, he cried out.

"That's what happened."

I was listening with interest as Noel prepared the liquor.

Noel, a former 'witch', has the right posture and can ask about his divinity when he is in a fantastic atmosphere. but that look is the curious girl herself.

"I'm interested!

"Right. So why don't you eat lunch and tell me about Mars' old story?"

"Wow!

No... what a fantastic atmosphere it blew up in an instant.

I'm starting to talk about this one.

"No matter what a man says, he won't listen to you."

Mr. Gaelio pours me a glass of alcohol as clear as water. I can't drink alcohol. It seems to be a light drink that you have prepared for me.

Try it and you can drink it lightly.

"Sounds like water"

"So I want you to feel safe. 'Cause it's never like the water my daughter made and it's not like the water at all."

In the end, Melissa finished her booze to some extent.

liquid as clear as water, while the alcohol is very strong.

I haven't been able to satisfy myself yet, and I'm not a substitute for it to sell.

Still drinkable as alcohol, and not drunk at all, Melissa drinks like water.

"Hey, dude... dude!

"Yes?"

Sierra, who highed and approached herself, wanted the alcohol Melissa was drinking.

Array is a substitute you should never let your child drink.

"I'm sorry. I can't do this."

"Ugh...!

"Don't cry because this way you'll be fine"

Pour some of the alcohol I was drinking into a small plate and serve it to Sierra, who was about to cry.

"Fluffy......!

At that time, cherry blossoms fall on alcohol in good time.

Sierra, holding a small plate tight with both hands, takes only one sip.

"Pee!"

Apparently even the diluted alcohol was not accepted by the child, and Sierra, who did not like it, was spitting it out.

When he came straight to me, he got round on his knees, just like Alf.

Inevitably, I'm turning my back on Melissa for giving me alcohol.

…… also, could they have hated it?

"Maybe..."

……

Shocked Melissa drinks a bottle of alcohol.

The usual sober, melissa-like behavior. but I guess that's how much kids hate me for running off to alcohol in shock.

"... leave my daughter alone and make a scene."

"Right."

The women are blooming in my old story, so they make a scene with grown men.

Along the way, I have no plans so far for what is desired of me and my blood-connected grandchildren when I see Sierra looking to have fun from their male parents, Mr. Gaelio and Mr. Barto. I know you can be sure with the medication, but I can't afford to leave a voicemail right now.

The noisy feast lasted all day.