Labyrinth Restaurant

It was a little while after Lisa enrolled in college.

"Wow......! Lovely!"

She had a full smile when she saw the baby she held on her chest.

Though, naturally not Lisa's own child at times.

"Congratulations!

"Thank you, Lisa"

This is the king's capital of country A, far from the labyrinth city.

It's a living space on the second floor of an ice cream shop run by former knight Ms Iri, who was traveling with Lisa when she was a brave man.

I've been out of business for over six months with my exams and my initial Gotagota, but when I got time for the holidays and came to see you for a long time, what a growing number of small families.

"Speaking of which, what's your name, after all?

"Yeah, I was thinking of another name for when I was a boy. I got Lisa's name because she was a girl."

"Hehe, you can kind of light it up. Nice to meet you, Lisa?

It was a long time ago, and Iri and her husband had promised to give Lisa her name if she gave her a girl.

Lisa, the original one, seems to feel some lightning odor, but at the same time seems happy.

"Lisa's dating the Demon King, too, isn't she? What about your child's plans?

"Huh!? Um, I haven't even decided on a specific marriage yet... that's more of a step... Speaking of which, is the store better?!?"

Although nominally socializing with the Demon King, Lisa, especially when it comes to this, has been forced off the record.

Anyway, even if you ever go out with the Demon King by calling it a date, four of the five times Alice or someone else is with you, there's no way you can make progress or anything. A very healthy flow of eating, walking, shopping, and then disbanding around 7pm JST for the rest of our time alone.

It's not as serious as Alice's, but Lisa's also quite the wife type. There is still no realism in stories such as the fact that we are planning to have a child on our wedding day.

And you must have guessed something from that rush.

Iri has also been on the topic Lisa put out.

"Yeah, you don't have to worry about me falling out this time of year. My sister-in-law Hannah can count on me, and I've had more people before I had this baby."

The stores on the ground floor are still open (just tell them the employees have visitors and they haven't shown Lisa).

Do you think the propaganda phrase for "The Taste of Brave Direct" is effect-butug, and ice cream shops thrive every day? I didn't notice because Lisa snuck in through the back door of the store when she arrived, but when I look down the front side through the upstairs window, many customers do make rows.

"My old colleagues and people I know often come and buy it. Teachers are with their grandchildren all the time... oh, gossip."

"Oh, really."

As Lisa and the others sneaked out the upstairs window, an old wizard who had been a companion on a previous journey was thinking of her grandson and holding hands with her toddler to buy ice cream.

When Lisa magically enhances her hearing......,

"Uncle, Uncle! What should I taste like today?

"Ho ho ho, Ren likes ice cream"

'I'm in trouble, I can't decide on one.' Cause they all look delicious. Your mother and sister told you not to bother your uncle too much... '

'What, don't hesitate to ask me to do what I want. I've been practicing magic today, so it's a reward.'

"Wow! Thank you, uncle! So, lady, it's all kind of here." '

"All of it!?"

I heard heartwarming conversations, such as...

I reluctantly alarm him at first, forcing him to expend heavily where he took the word. I seem to have been caught in a trap that is common in sweet old men to my grandchildren.

"You look fine and above all. Greetings… Looks like you should do it again."

"Right. I'll tell her Lisa wanted to see you."

As for Lisa, I'd also like to say a word of greeting, because there aren't many people in this A country who know her from her valiant years, so if you walk down the street too much, someone might notice. Though it has calmed down a little lately, the world's brave popularity is still alive and well.

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"Mmmm... you lifted your arms"

After chatting for a while, I was getting thirsty, so I decided to give him a break with the ice cream Iri brought from the ground floor. The baby Lisa also seemed just in time to be hungry, drinking Iri's milk.

I've tried several things like vanilla and strawberries, but it's called the smoothness of the mouthfeel and the glamour of a good aroma, it's like impeccable.

"I'm no match for ice cream anymore."

No, I'm not in Lisa's place yet.

Aili is humble, but that seems to be beyond Lisa already, only for ice cream.

Well, Lisa only has a hobby level when it comes to making sweets because Western food is for real. It would rather be inevitable to lose to someone who specializes in ice cream.

"So you're all going to give me a gift because you're all going to celebrate the birth."

"Oh, that's bad."

Iri was reluctant, but Lisa took one book out of the bag she had on hand, no matter.

"Well, actually, I was originally going to give it to you as a souvenir regardless of the celebration or something. This is an ice cream recipe book."

"That's okay!?"

My baby distracted me and missed the time to give it to me, but I originally came here today to present this book.

Of course, I can't read Japanese to Aili, but I can kind of imagine it because there are so many pictures, and I have ballpoint pen writing in Lisa's letters everywhere. This will allow you to grasp the content without any problems.

"Olive oil and salt on ice cream... oh, that's surprisingly handsome"

"Soy sauce feels good, too. It's kind of like a miso dumpling."

The two of them took a quick look at the recipe book and decided to try something that was easy to try.

Vanilla ice cream with olive oil and salt. Or an arrangement where you drain a small amount of soy sauce seems like a gete thing at first glance, but when you actually try it, salt and flavor adds flavor to the original ice cream, and this is the out-of-the-box goodness.

"Ice cream tempura... you can't try this right away on boulders"

"No, it's quick to give up! Wait a minute, please."

At first, I was only going to try something that was easy, but when I thought Lisa disappeared,

"Yes, go ahead! I rented the kitchen at the Demon King's and made it!

A few minutes later, I came back with a plate with a tempura of fried ice cream on it. Regardless of the direction, it's the lightness of the footwork to awesome.

"You really don't melt when you fry it. The clothes are crisp and delicious."

There are also many different ways to make ice cream tempura, but this time Lisa made a thinly sliced castella fabric wrapped around ice cream and used as insulation. What an interesting combination of hot, crispy clothes and cold vanilla ice cream inside.

".................. Huh"

"That looks like Lisa, doesn't it?

"Oh, this is already such a time. You've been talking a lot."

If it had been cheerful with tasting and chatting, when would it have been near evening?

"Well, it's time for me to spare you."

"Come back and see me anytime, Lisa"

"Yes, Lisa. Bye."

Lisa, who is in a very good mood for contact with a cute baby, tries to go straight home.

"Oh, yeah."

I just figured it out and decided to stop by.

Omake

"Demon King, Demon King. Thank you for letting me use the kitchen earlier."

"Yeah, you're welcome"

"And I'd like to ask you something."

"Yeah, what is it?

Lisa stopped by the Demon King's shop before returning home and asked him a question thanks earlier in the kitchen.

"Does the Demon King prefer children to boys or girls?

"Yeah?"

"As far as I'm concerned, girls are good at first."

"Uh... right, I am"

And, Alice has interrupted the story before the Demon King has said the answer.

"Hey, hey Lisa!? What are you trying to run out of grandeur! Oh, my God, I don't know what you're talking about.

I should have been wiping the table on the floor, but apparently the conversation in the kitchen sounded fragmented with amazing hearing.

"Ah, Alice. Hey, Alice, do you prefer kids are boys or girls?

"... Yes?

Nevertheless, the purpose of the story certainly does not lie in that. Alice seemed to have some kind of helpful imagination when she heard of the child, but she would not touch on that misconception.

"Today, I was shown a baby I knew, and that was so cute!

"Oh, that's what I was talking about... right"

It was still a while before these topics became realistic for them, but the three of us talked about various ideals, fantasies and delusions and it was a lot of excitement.