Labyrinth Restaurant

"I've reproduced the Earth's material with reference to it... although I think something is different, let's just say it fits well"

In front of Alice, the demons of the cowhead ghost (Minotaur) species were having a marathon. The course will take the form of a glimmer around the outer periphery of the labyrinth city.

Pak all sorts of Earth festivals...... I tried to inspire and recreate the Spanish cow chase festival, but after considering the place because doing it all over the city like an ex would get in the way, it somehow took this form.

Although the race for the cowhead ghosts running on upright two-legged foot walks averages four to five meters in height has a variety of scratch points, it seems to be popular with the audience because of its considerable force. Nori's good bull-headed ghost running the top was inside cheering and waving.

"Was the demon king's turn from noon... you still have a while"

Not long after the opening ceremony, Alice was alone watching the festival around.

The reason she was lonely, cattle chase festival patsy objects, etc. is on the Demon King. He was passing the qualifying round by entering a culinary tournament before Alice realized it.

It is now Haz, who is preparing for the main battle, which begins at noon (Alice herself has refrained from the main battle of the performing arts tournament, but for the convenience of the combination she had been notified that she would not be available until tomorrow).

Hi. Looks like you kept Alice a secret until just before trying to surprise her. Alice was surprised by the prospect, and she couldn't help herself prepare by the rules, so she was wasting her time on her own.

"I wish I had invited Lisa."

By the way, although Lisa showed a little face before the opening ceremony, she couldn't seem to get around with Alice because she had help at her parents' house until the evening. I don't even go to a wack where I rest too often than I keep different world circumstances a secret from my family.

"Do you want to go back to the store?"

Various interesting events come to my attention, but I would enjoy seeing them with someone, not alone, anyway. Having so decided, Alice decided to go back to the restaurant once.

Incidentally, during the festival, the Demon King's Restaurant is restricted to limited content.

It's just open for ourselves and our regulars as a lounge with a drink bar, where we keep beverages, treats, etc. on the floor in line for people who come and just eat and drink at self-service. I wasn't even willing to take the money.

"Yes, I have to print the photos."

Inside the memory card of your digital camera, you will find video data of the demon king dressed in rare attire in triple digits and minutes.

That's when Alice was thinking about using her free time to output those data on a printer and store it on a PC or HDD, and an unexpected acquaintance called out to her.

"Oh, you're not my predecessor Sama. I don't think we're gonna meet anywhere like this."

"Oh, aren't you the chef?"

It was the chef who kept the cafeteria of Demon King Castle, a six-armed macho okama, who had spoken to Alice. Him (her?) is naturally familiar with Alice as well.

"Why are you here?

"I'm in the middle of a festival sight right now. I'm gonna have a lot of trouble with the sights. Wow."

The chef replied, twisting his body without meaning.

Alice noticed when she shifted her gaze to a dandy gentleman walking around when she said "sights," but dare it pass. The chef looks like this and has enough good sense and social qualities, so maybe he won't do anything that would be a problem. It's safe if you're in agreement to do something, probably.

"And you're going to a culinary tournament. If it's okay, I'm not here for you."

"Oh, you too? The Demon King is coming."

"Really? Well, you might as well hit it off with the Demon King."

The chef is one of those who taught cooking from the Demon King, just like Alice.

At this point Alice had a clear picture of what would happen if the chef competed with the Demon King in flavor.

"Chef, shouldn't it be time to get ready?

"Oh, this time already? Good afternoon, Sama."

"Yeah, good luck to you too"

At the parting, Alice reflexively dashed around the throwing kiss the chef had flown and headed back to the restaurant.