Labyrinth Restaurant

"Well, good to see you."

"Yes, I did, Demon King."

This is a labyrinth city...... not the Demon King's Castle of the Demonic Realm. Among other things, demon kings were visiting the office of Hendrick the Four Heavens, rumored to be one of the most important facilities.

The other day, at the thought of the Demon King, we decided to hold a festival in the labyrinth city, but to ask for a twist on that budget, so the Demon King took a quick trip.

Hendrick has been thrown almost round by the Demon King, not just for the internal affairs of the demonic world, but more recently for negotiations with the nations of the human world and even for the rule of labyrinth cities. His office is about the size of a little gym. rooms of such size that they do not appear to be used by individuals are always opened and piles of documents awaiting trial are brought in one after the other,

"I'm just out of hand, Demon King, and if you don't mind, it's been a while since I've even been with you for tea and drink?

And so on, and we're even showing them what we can afford. Hendrick's working speed is overwhelmingly faster than a pile of documents that are brought in in bulk, so he doesn't accumulate work either. With a doctrine that doesn't work overtime, he's committed to rising regularly every day.

The source of that leeway was in dozens of faceless dolls, like uppermost ones, in the office. Hendrick, the "doll user," divides his consciousness, allowing him to manipulate up to tens of thousands of spirit-synchronized dolls. Although we have narrowed the number to about thirty now that we use it for paperwork that requires judgment, because there is also a weakness that the thinking power of each terminal is reduced in inverse proportion to the increase in the number.

It was terribly feared as the ability to manipulate the army alone in the war period of the former demonic world, but now this kind of peaceful use is completely on the board.

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The two moved the place to the dining room in the Demon King's Castle. It's a so-called employee dining room facility for staff working at Demon King's Castle to eat, showing crowds every day if it's also peak time. By the way, the most popular has a reputation for being cheap and tasty with a bowl of cutlets.

There are currently few other people in the kitchen for halfway through the evening, so much so that a six-armed chef washes in the kitchen. I guess the other staff are out for a break as well.

"Speaking of which, everyone stopped me when I said I wanted to work here, so you decided to open a store in the human world."

"Speaking of which, that happened, too"

If the top of the country worked in the cafeteria, the Demon King himself wouldn't be relieved, even if it was fun, of the officials who came for a meal break. If that story had gone through, there would have been no interaction with the human world as it is today, and what do you care? It was a major turning point in history.

Chef, we're out of time.

"Oh, Demon King, long time no see. Still a nice guy."

"Can I have some more tea and tea?

"Hey, then I'll cut it for you because I have a delicious or soaked dish that Gar's wife gave me. I'll take it. Sit down and wait for me."

The Demon King and Hendrick placed an order with the chef and sat down in a nearby seat. By the way, the One-word “he” the Demon King called the chef is a clean man. Once led by Alice, the former Demon King's Army gave his name as a Demon Swordsman who served as deputy to the Four Heavenly Kings Gargalion (whose title at the time was Legion Leader), but then there was all sorts of things and he woke up to cooking, and then also to other 'something', now switching his sword to a knife and waving his arms every day.

"Yes, go ahead. I'm not taking my time."

"Thanks"

Hendrick cut out the story before the tea the chef brought and the soaked soak.

"To be honest, this story helped. I've been making too much money from exports lately, so I wanted to throw up some money."

The demonic world today is in a state of considerable profitability from dealings with the human world, but I can't just say that making a lot of money is generally good.

We export mainly food that was produced beyond consumption in recent years, and unusable ores, which were surplus within the demonic world, but there are as many merchants in the human world who want to buy such surplus or at a high price.

Because of that situation, as things stand, transactions are too biased towards exports, whilst saving useless foreign currencies. Whatever the spot deal is, in a long term deal, only one can make too much money to give the other a bad mood.

"Don't worry about your budget, do it as big as you can"

"Yeah, I got it."

If you're going to do a grand ceremony in a labyrinth city, you'll also incur consumption and employment on the natural and human side. This is your chance to spit out the money you've saved for your savings. As for Hendrick, who is essentially partitioning everything in the demonic world, he had a slight anxiety about letting the Demon King do whatever he wanted, but still had no hand in missing this opportunity.

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"This marinade, it's a nice marinade."

"It suits the tea. The boulder is Mr. Gull's wife."

The Demon King and Hendrick were twitching the pickles of cucumbers and aubergines with poly as the two men blossomed into public discourse.

"You're gonna want white rice."

"Am I somewhat of an alcoholic? If it tastes like this, it's more suited to rice wine than wine."

Known as a pickle celebrity, Gargarion's wife makes soaked pickles that seem to have just the right balance of salt and acidity and look good as a meal offering or as a knob for alcohol.

As it was for a while, I was relaxing about recent events and something, and there came a girl. As small as Alice is, she is a girl with burning red hair tied to twin tails, a face that looks active to see.

"Chef, you've got a big bowl of cutlets!

"It's bad for your skin if you don't eat proper vegetables. I'll serve you a salad so you can eat properly."

"Yeah, thanks! Oh, demon king! Long time no see! About two years?

The girl went into the dining room or no. She ordered aloud from the chef and came straight to the Demon Kings' seat.

"Hey, long time no see, Freya. Looking good."

"Yeah, Atashi's fine!

The Demon King spoke kindly to a girl named Freya. Apparently, it's a pattern between getting to know each other well.

"By the way, how's your new job?

"Yeah, that sounds good! Sometimes Mr. Gale and Saab come and check it out! Is the Demon King doing a restaurant in the human world now? Can we go next time?

"Yeah, anytime. Oh, but do you need a pass or something?

"If it's a permit, I'll arrange it for you. Freya, come to my room later."

"Yeah, thanks, Rick!

We had a cup of tea and gave each other a status report and so on, then moved on to the next topic.

"Speaking of which, why are Demon King and Rick having tea together? Maybe a date?"

"There's no way..."

In response to Freya's question, Hendrick answered with a face that seemed sincerely unpleasant. By the way, the Demon King didn't look particularly concerned, and the cook in the kitchen was making his eyes shine unknown.

"Actually, next time we're going to have a festival in the city of the human world,"

When the Demon King spoke about the festival, a constantly tense girl named Freya said even more tense.

"Oh, that sounds fun! Hey, Demon King, I want to do Atashi with you!

"Yeah, fine."

Freya the “former” Demon King Army Four Heavenly Kings.

With the addition of her on leave of absence from the Demon King's Army, the upcoming festival will deepen the confusion, but that is still a little further.