Labyrinth Restaurant

One afternoon, Cosmos said abruptly:

"Oh? On second thought, aren't I a princess?

I'm not crazy about anything else. No, she's crazy from time to time, but I'm not even wrong about this one.

Cosmos and his siblings, the Homunculus, who occasionally increase above dozens at the moment, his children, so to speak, were made of alchemy and various other monstrous techniques by the Demon King with his own blood in the ingredients. In fact, they also have a proper family registry and are registered as children of the Demon King in the official documents of the demon kingdom.

And the demon king is the king of the demon kingdom.

The king's daughter or son, which means that they are also part of the royal family, is not a strange position to be called a princess or prince in the world. It's not strange to have the honor of "Your Highness."

"This was a blind spot."

The reason I didn't realize it before is probably the lack of kingship of the Demon King or the lack of majesty. For once, I have as much to say hello to in public during major events, etc., but on the contrary, I rarely have the opportunity to look like an exchanger, etc.

Even as a recognition of the cosmos, I am more familiar with the way he cooks his hobby in restaurants. The store regulars and his friends and acquaintances probably agree. From the residents of the ancient demonic world, we may see things differently.

The current Demon King and Alice, who was the previous Demon King, were also secretly troubled by the lack of appearance of majesty, but if conveniently interpreted, they have not become insulted regardless of appearance. I can't even say I'm able to compete with the contents, not the outside.

Well, let's leave it at once about the lack of majesty of the Demon King.

The main issue concerns the fact that Cosmos was actually a princess.

"By the way, what should a princess do?

"No, even if I ask..."

Now even more aware that he was a princess, Cosmos had asked Simon, who was active and a prince, some very difficult question to answer.

"Now, please, give me some thoughtful advice to my concubine."

"Don't change your name all of a sudden"

"Hmm, would it have been better if I (Chan) or something else?

"No, doesn't that mean you're the queen yourself?

"Oops. Did I make a mistake? Well, but I also think you might be able to give me the throne in two replies if you ask the Demon King for a moment. The princess isn't bad, but the queen sounds good."

"Don't just decide that by the sound of the words"

If Cosmos asks, the Demon King could really give up his throne pompously.

Well, at least what I'm saying now seemed like a mere joke.

"What does a princess do? Right, just like my sisters..."

What should the existence of a princess do?

It was such an ambiguous question, but Simon, who is in good company, takes it seriously, thinking of his own sisters, who are large. This seriousness is also his beauty, but I'm sure the future will be a feather that will struggle scattered because of its character.

"Oh, speaking of which, I think my sisters were having a tea party."

"Ho, is it a tea party?

Simon is now leaving the country in the name of studying in a labyrinth city, but he is often taken to his sisters' tea party, for example when he returns to the country from time to time.

The main participants are relatives' princesses and noble ladies close to them. For your elderly ladies, a young and adorable prince would be a very preferred reflection.

Places change from time to time. Sometimes you take the royal castle garden, the spectacular terrace, and the invitation and head out to someone's mansion, but it's the same thing to basically do wherever it is. I only drink tea, eat tea treats, and then even gracefully get interested in chatting. It is the topic that changes every time and rarely deviates from its flow.

Well, under the waters of graceful tea parties, there are often factional power fights, connections, and weapons-of-world information-gathering in the social world, not necessarily as serene a place as it seems, but let's leave that aside this time when it comes to those back parts.

"Hmm. I honestly don't really know what's so fun about that..."

Simon never likes to chat either, but the topic of fashion and makeup will not catch up with understanding, and you won't have to get sick of continuing the tea party every day. Unlike an easy-going friendship in a labyrinth city, I'm also concerned about courtesy.

"Hmm, that was helpful. Simon, thank you for your valuable feedback."

"Really?

It was a reference example like I was forced to twist it out, but as a cosmos, that seemed sufficient. Although it is an extremely superficial, too shallow understanding that a princess and I gracefully have a tea party and are interested in chatting......

"I mean, whatever you do, I've already done a princess move."

"Hmm. If you ask me, is this also a tea party when it comes to tea parties right now"

It's afternoon tea time now.

And they're picking tea confectionery cookies bollocks while drinking tea, which means in the middle of a tea party. And if you only saw the superficial nature of it, you can't insist that the exotic princes and princesses were interested in the tea party. As long as you meditate your eyes on the elegance part, though.