Summary: My Calm Daily Life of Opening a Small Restaurant

　　Guest, how are you?

　　Kazaka Yuto asked calmly and gently.

　　The black-haired man has regained his composure.

　　He has great control over his emotions.

　　He was still out of control just now, but now he has regained his calm.

　　He looked up at Kasaka Yuto and nodded lightly.

　　He is much more accessible now than the one who just walked in.

　　Although they all look calm.

　　But now he lacked that coldness.

　　Instead, it's like an ordinary person.

　　Seeing the other party's calm expression, Kasaka Yuto also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

　　Instead, there were doubts in the mind.

　　Yuto Kasaka hesitated for a while but decided to ask.

　　Sir, do you know Iskandar?

　　Yuto Kasaka controlled his volume and expression.

　　He tried to be as gentle and calm as possible.

　　After hearing what Yuto Kansaka said, the black-haired man took a breath.

　　Then he smiled lightly.

　　There was a very soft nostalgia in his eyes.

　　It's like remembering some precious memory.

　　Yes, I know him.

　　The black-haired man exhaled slowly.

　　His tone of voice was calm and soft.

　　Everyone in the store was shocked by his words.

　　So what is your relationship with the emperor?

　　Rimuru asked a little curiously.

　　The black-haired man closed his eyes slightly.

　　His breathing was also slow and steady.

　　As if thinking about how to answer.

　　There was silence for a moment.

　　He said softly:

　　I'm just someone who has been following his back.

　　His words were sad and helpless, but somewhat relieved.

　　May I ask your name?

　　Kazaka Yuto asked softly.

　　The black-haired man hesitated a little.

　　Sovereign. El-Melloi II.

　　El-Melloi said.

　　Hearing the word monarch in the other party's name, Yuto Kasaka couldn't help but think a lot.

　　He suppressed the curiosity in his heart, so he didn't want to ask about the meaning behind these two words.

　　He fell silent after El-Melloi said his name.

　　Because of the silence of the other party, it was inconvenient for everyone to ask any more questions.

　　After the atmosphere was so stalemate for about ten seconds.

　　El-Melloi took the initiative to speak.

　　What did Iskandar say?

　　El-Mello changed his name to Iskandar the moment he spoke.

　　It is also impossible for everyone to know what the other party wanted to call Iskandar in the first place.

　　El-Mello, who asked this question, had a somewhat complicated look in his eyes.

　　Kind of like an awkward teenager.

　　he said a lot

　　Yuto Kazaka recounted everything Iskandar said in the shop roughly.

　　From the Holy Grail War to life anecdotes.

　　Listening to Yuto Kazaka's words, El-Melloi's eyes flashed with memories and long distances.

　　It was like finally hearing news from a long-lost friend.

　　Did you just talk about the Holy Grail War like that? Well, it's still the same.

　　El-Melloi smiled faintly.

　　He tapped lightly on the table with his fingers, his eyes full of helplessness and gentleness.

　　The emperor is a very honest man.

　　Kazaka Yuto said softly.

　　Rimuru and Ainz, who were at the side, also nodded in agreement.

　　El-Melloi smiled.

　　Yes, Iskandar is a frank king.

　　How could he not know

　　Manager, can I have a beer?

　　He didn't take a sip of the coffee in front of El-Melloi.

　　Instead, ask for a beer.

　　Ok.

　　Yuto Kasaka took out his mug and poured a beer for him.

　　Pale yellow bubbles boiled upward in the cup.

　　El-Melloi chuckled lightly, holding the cup.

　　He drank it all in one gulp.

　　Extremely bold, but extremely inconsistent with his image.

　　I haven't had a drink in a long time.

　　El-Mello said helplessly.

　　There were a few strands of memories floating between his eyebrows and eyes, intertwined with joy and nostalgia.

　　The emperor also drank a lot of beer when he came here just now. '

　　Kasaka Yuto said softly.

　　I knew it, but the guy must not have paid for it.

　　El-Melloi chuckled with an expected look on his face.

　　He seemed to know Iskandar very well.

　　Ok.

　　Kasaka Yuto nodded.

　　Really, I still have to check him out.

　　El-Mello shook his head a little unhappily, and took out a few banknotes from his pocket.

　　British dollars, not Japanese yen.

　　Manager, are these enough?

　　El-Mello counted five hundred dollars and put it in front of Yuto Kasaka.

　　too much.

　　It's ok.

　　El-Mello sighed after paying.

　　His eyes blurred slightly.

　　At that moment, he remembered a lot

　　By the way, the emperor also mentioned his master.

　　Kasaka Yuto suddenly smiled and said something.

　　El-Mello's expression immediately became tense and anxious, but instead he was forcibly suppressed by him.

　　What did Iskandar say?

　　Kasaka Yuto smiled when he saw the other party's twisted and tangled appearance.

　　He said his Master was weak.

　　El-Mello's eyes dimmed a little when he heard the words, and he couldn't help clenching his fists.

　　Yes, he might have won the Holy Grail War if he changed the master, no, he will definitely win!