Labyrinth Restaurant

"Magic that works for overeating...?"

"Yeah, don't you realize that, Mr. May?

A few days after returning from her day trip to Japan, Alice was asking Mae that question when she came to learn to cook. This is a question out of purpose as a cooking class, but recently Mae has raised her arms, more like making and eating delicious food together or simply enjoying a chat than Alice teaches.

"Hmm... I don't think it's possible to cure overeating sickness all at once, even though my stomach and intestines are feeling a little better?"

"Really? I knew there was no such convenient story..."

I guess I came to that idea the other day because I saw something unusual due to overeating.

The magic of the Demon Clan and the magic of man go hand in hand with the mechanism of using magic to cause phenomena, but there are some differences in principles and effects, so you thought May might know magic Alice doesn't know.

The amount of magic and the sense of magic itself is more than hundreds of times better than Alice's, but those and knowledge are another matter.

But unfortunately, or should I say naturally, Mae, an expert in healing, doesn't seem to have the same magical feeling Alice wants.

"In the first place, it's separate from injuries and illnesses ~"

If this is food poisoning and you're suffering, or if you ate too much and your stomach ruptured, (if you weren't even dead) you could be cured, but there's nothing you can do about it if you just say you ate too much and you're suffering.

"Tell me, can you just stick your finger in your throat and throw up? Can Alice just transfer the contents of her stomach somewhere?"

"That doesn't really bother you. If I fail, my guts are going to disappear, so I can't even try it."

"Oh, that's too scary ~..."

Alice the boulder also has no experience in trying to transfer only a part of her body.

I couldn't even try it out by accident, so this proposal botched me without in-depth consideration.

"I want to eat as much delicious food as I like and yet not be related to ill health...... it's a luxurious concern while I think about it. Well, that doesn't sound like such a good story."

"That's right ~. It's a dream story, but in the end, we just have to manage ourselves well ~... Ah"

"What's up, Mr. May?

Suddenly, I said "ah" like May remembered something.

Alice, concerned, asked me a question about the kind of "ah" that emits when she flashes something or remembers things she forgot.

"I was totally used to seeing it now, but... you know, I see it a lot in this store... uh, speaking of which, I don't know your name, but how is he doing with his beautiful white hair?"

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"... I was wondering if you could let me examine that body in detail once"

Alice asked me to catch Shinko (Miko), who came to the store in good time during the day. May is already home, but the results are promised to be communicated later.

The presence of Shinko, who eats more than his own volume and weight on a daily basis from time to time, blended in as usual in this store and in the restaurants of labyrinth cities, but it's odd to think calmly.

It seems to apply to cosmos who often make metallic remarks, but I don't know how easy it is to ignore the laws of physics from a world view, no matter how many gag characters it is, someone does.

"Yeah, I'd be happy to dedicate myself to this if I could help you with the wax. Sorry to bother you, but can I borrow some blades?

"No, you don't need to be that ready!?"

When asked to examine his body, Shinko seemed to have first made the idea of scratching his stomach. And I don't have any hesitation about moving it to execution.

Alice the boulder is also donning all she can to the devotion moves caused by natural madness that she has seen for a long time.

I tend to forget with a clear appearance and courteous behavior when I normally live, but clearly, this godson, one of the officials in this store, is probably crazy enough to contend with one or two.

The fact that she used to live in a semi-hospital confinement in the back of the temple may have been due in part not only to her scarce talents but also to her abnormality.

"So, Alice, if you're not going to examine the wasp's guts, how are you going to find out?

Even the Divine Son herself doesn't know how she can eat all that food and be fine in the first place. Occasionally, even a goddess who possesses her and shares her flesh is unknown for a reason, so I don't even think I can tell by asking someone now.

"Yeah, that's it...... can you take your clothes off for a minute and eat?

"... Yes?

Maybe Alice hasn't lost the head allergy addition or subtraction either.

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"Hehe, it's kind of embarrassing"

"Sorry, I'll be done looking into it in a little while"

The Divine Son, who was brought to Alice's private room, was eating the dishes that Pak Pak and Alice would bring after he was stripped in his underwear. He says he's embarrassed by his mouth, but Shinko looks flat.

"Hmm... there's nothing particularly odd about it from your throat to your stomach"

And Alice was, like, touching the back of a godson during a meal to find out what was going on in her body.

They run extremely faint magic from their fingertips and test their bodies like MRI and CT scans. Similar to so-called palpation, laboratory accuracy is no less than the laboratory equipment boasted by modern geomedicine.

It's a pretty advanced method of examination that May had just taught her, but Alice used it more than a skilled surgeon just to hear the story.

"This steak, it's a nice flavor, hehe"

For this purpose, bread and meat are the focus, not soup or stew, because individuals are easier to find out than liquids. Quickly manipulate knives and forks, steak in your mouth......,

"Excuse me. What's the quickness of that, too? I have better eyes, but I don't see them at all."

"Whatever you say... you're just hanging up normally, right?

Speaking of mysteries, speed during meals is also abnormal.

Even Alice, who can avoid seeing bullets flying in at supersonic speeds, is as if she can't catch up with her eyes. No wonder if this is the Demon King, but the flesh of the Divine Son is the weak maiden itself, no matter how she sees it.

"Physical enhancement?... No, there's something wrong with the enhancement rate for whatever it is, and the signs that you're using magic in the first place... like there isn't...?

Just in case, I also looked into the muscles and magic marks on my hands and feet, but I don't see anything suspicious.

Alice expected that the Divine Son might also be of that type, as there are still a handful of people in the world who use magic unconsciously, but so far there are no signs of such magical exercise. Precisely, you can't even tell if you haven't really used it or if the signs of activation are so small that even Alice can't detect it.

Once forgotten because this is not the main issue with regard to dietary speed, Alice resumed her digestive system examination.

"That's strange, I thought it was just around limited space compression in my body... No, this is!

"Oh, what's wrong?

To Alice's sudden surprise, the divine son tilted his neck after eating his twentieth extremely thick steak.

"Or, hidden boobs!?"

For some reason, Alice had taken the liberty of breaking her heart.

Is it a novice suicide bomber?

Finally, it looks like you've reached a point where you can do it on your own without having to be flabbergasted by cosmos.

It's usually hard to tell because I'm often dressed in loose cloth, but even though Shinko doesn't even have to be on par with Lisa, it's better there.

It's something I'm likely to notice right at the time of underwear, but I guess Alice didn't know until she tested it via magic because she was on her back side, too, once she was careful not to look directly at it.

"And... maybe this is not getting bigger than before!? Me!

"'All the time!' It's been over two years since I first met you, and no wonder you've changed your shape."

"Me, I haven't changed much in about 400 years?

It was roughly about that time that Alice ended her growing season.

Speaking of which, meat has increased somewhat on my body since I met with the Demon King due to improved food conditions, but not visibly changed.

"... you know, cheer up"

".................. Yes"

For the record.

In a nutshell with the Demons, the growth rate varies from race to race, but it takes roughly fifty to hundred years to grow into an adult body.

Large bodies also increase the energy required, so in the demonic world, where the era of food distress has lasted almost all the time since history, it is believed that it has evolved so that childhood can last longer, working with less energy.

When it becomes a race in the human world, it is about twenty years in man. twenty to thirty years in an elf. It is normal to grow in the early teens when you are a dwarf.

It's not like the human world didn't have a time of food distress either, but it must have evolved in such a way that it grew faster and the whole period of physical function lasted longer.

End of conversation.

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"Hmmm... you have no idea"

"Dear Alice, may I get dressed now?

Examining the working of the gut and the condition of the food after that did not reveal anything notable.

"For once... Thank you. There are fusi that are reducing the weight of the food, but that's the only way I can explain it."

"Really?

"Yes, it is."

There were too many unexplained points, such as abnormal digestibility and dietary speed. I just think that a completely unknown mechanism is working.

When Alice doesn't even know, all she has to do is ask the Demon King to examine the body of the Divine Son.

"I will not tolerate that"

Alice, that sounds like a nashi. Well, there's no emotional imposition on her.

Even if you were asked to do so, perhaps the Demon King would say no. After everything that's happened. I'm in a state where I'm currently approved by my future daughters-in-law to be two people at the same time, but I'm basically a one-way guy.

"Well, in the end, it sounds like there's no such thing as a delicious story."

"Well, eight minutes is the best part for your health. So may I have your dessert after dinner?

In the end, it ended with nothing to unravel about the mystery of the Great Eat, and Alice just renewed her feelings to try to moderate from day to day.

I'm sure you'll be healthy enough until the reflection of this previous trip is past your throat.