226 – A sea illuminated by stars (2)
When the table was overturned, the first thing to react was neither the chef nor the waiter.
‘Why are you flipping the table over?’
Lucia was eating all kinds of food. Latera was nauseated and wondered if there was poison, but her sensitive tongue judged that there was nothing wrong with the food. So, it just tastes good, so you just have a question mark on your face, wondering why the hell.
‘After I finish eating…’
Seira wiped Latera’s mouth and sighed. However, like Lucia, they did not stop him from overturning the table.
It wasn’t just a day or two that Shiron started acting like crazy, and he thought it was suspicious that Latera suddenly became nauseous after eating healthy food.
And this is what I realized later: Seira felt a sense of discomfort as she glanced at the scene of the restaurant.
‘No one is embarrassed?’
Except for the waiter that Siron encountered and the cook who came later, there was not a single person who paid attention to this area.
A table overturned mercilessly. Food was fluttering in the air and dishes were breaking on the floor one after another, but despite the mess, the other customers didn’t even pay the slightest attention to the place.
It’s too unnatural to say that he doesn’t want to meet eyes because he’s afraid he’ll get involved with a madman from a noble family.
Sensing something strange, Seira took Laterra and killed the presence.
However, despite the obviously unnatural circumstances, the store’s apology did not stop.
In an independent space without anyone’s interference, the chef bowed his head.
“Guest, I don’t know why you’re so angry, but I’d like to apologize.”
“Tsk, the only thing that this guy and that guy know how to say is sorry.”
Shiron broadened his horizons by acting skillfully as an idiot. It was not enough to capture the waiter and the chef at a glance, but expanded the senses to the entire restaurant.
The ice in front of the red bikini had not been melting for a while.
“You can do even greater things.”
“…What can we do to make you feel better?”
“Right.”
The knife in Siron’s hand flashed a bloody energy.
“Lead us to where the queen is.”
“…yes?”
The chef asked back with a foolish face. It’s like he’s innocent and doesn’t know what he’s talking about.
“What are you talking about? This is the Empire. It is a place where His Majesty the Emperor looks down on you. How can you treat me like a traitor who serves another monarch…”
“Who treated you like a traitor?”
Shiron sighed deeply at the lengthy story.
In my heart, I wanted to put a knife through the cook’s throat, but I didn’t want to torment an innocent person, even if the opponent was a demon.
“Here, Rowen, is the only beach ruled by the Emperor, untouched by the Queen.”
Chiron crossed the knife and threw it at the customer. The knife, which flew toward the woman who was eating, landed on the chair across from it as if it were passing through the air.
Lucia’s eyes widened at the startling sight. It was the same with Sei and Latera. I thought it was no ordinary diner, I had no idea that this whole diner was a huge gimmick.
“That’s why you guys who ran away from the queen can live comfortably.”
The waiter fainted from the prolonged tension, and cold sweat began to run down the cook’s face.
‘I am fully aware of the situation here.’
How did know? Did they plant a spy? Many guesses passed through the chef’s mind, but none of them seemed quite right. Hundreds of years have passed since we settled here in Rowan, and our appearance and status were washed at regular intervals, so there was no need to get caught…
‘Should I kill him?’
A desperate solution came to mind in my excited head, but the chef and demon immediately gave up their thoughts.
Not only did he judge that he was not an opponent worth fighting with, but the fact that this man did not know ‘everything’ put the chef’s mind at ease.
If the man in front of me had come a week earlier, he would have bared his teeth and attacked me. The chef lowered his head in resignation.
“All right.”
“…I wish I knew.”
Siron let go of the holy sword that was about to be drawn. If things didn’t work out, I was planning on torturing him by cutting off his arm, but luckily, the problem was resolved easily and the effort was saved.
It was such a minor element that I couldn’t remember the name of the restaurant or the chef, but I did know how to get to the Palace of the Deep Sea in ‘Reincarnation Sword God’.
It is to obtain the cooperation of the fish people who ran away because they could not endure the tyranny of [Queen of the Deep Sea] Kihara. Among them, the cook in front of me was a guide who showed me how to go to [the deep sea where the stars sank].
Normally, an event would have been held to help a restaurant in financial difficulties and bring the chef the ingredients he wanted, but Siron did not have a status window and did not want to do anything foolish that would tie him to the system.
“So when will you be leaving?”
“As early as possible.”
“…Sunday is the day the restaurant closes. Would it be okay to go two days later?”
“Sure.”
Shiron nodded once and gestured to Seira. Seira, who recognized the signal, raised her index finger and tapped the chef’s chest a few times.
“…What is it?”
The chef made an incomprehensible face as the elf wearing a swimsuit made flirtatious comments.
“To prevent them from escaping.”
“…yes?”
“If I don’t lift it in two days, your heart will burst. Is this enough?”
Shiron nodded towards Seira and then looked at the chef again.
“We’re seeing each other for the first time, aren’t we? We were afraid he might run away, so we installed a safety device. Oh, and this.”
Siron took out three gold coins and placed them in the cook’s hand.
“It’s the cost of the broken table and food.”
*
After finishing his business, Siron immediately left the restaurant to find his lodgings.
As this coastal city of Rowen is a famous tourist destination within the empire, I was able to find quite comfortable accommodations.
A suite room on the top floor of the hotel with a view of the sea. Although I was happy to be staying at a luxurious hotel for the first time in my life, Lucia’s face as she lay on the bed looked somewhat blank.
“What on earth just happened? Is that also the power of prophecy?”
The reason is none other than what happened a little while ago. Siron knew about Siron’s unexpected behavior and the fact that the opponent was a demon… a fish-man imitating a human, before Lucia did, and led the situation as if reading the opponent’s thoughts.
“The power of prophecy?”
Latera answered Lucia, jumping up and down on the soft bed. She was originally supposed to share a room with Siron, but she was caught by Lucia and is now sharing the same room.
“Yeah, I do have precognitive dreams too, but I just can’t think of anything to do with it.”
In addition to the dream of piercing Chiron’s chest, Lucia was informed of many situations through dreams.
Among them, there was a scene where Siriel jumped into the army of monsters, and a situation where Yuma cried while holding Shiron in her arms in Dawn, but it was too difficult to decide what to do with just that.
It was even less possible to tell the person who appeared in the dream the contents of the dream. Didn’t Glenn also tell you not to tell others about the contents of your dreams if you could?
‘They said that even things that can be dealt with become unable to be dealt with.’
“I also want to use this foresight ability.”
“You are a user of a holy sword. Even if you have the same abilities, wouldn’t you be able to see further with the assistance of a holy sword?”
“…I remember that the Holy Sword did not have such a function.”
“Even when looking at the same place, there are people who see the forest and people who only see the trees.”
Latera rolled over on the bed with a dissatisfied face.
“Isn’t it just a difference in intelligence? So don’t be too upset.”
“…Are you swearing at me?”
“I mean, how can a person be perfect?”
Peek – Latera, who was lying down facing Lucia, pinched the side of the girl who was shaking needlessly.
“Kylie, I heard you relied a lot on your colleagues in the past.”
“…huh.”
“Then wouldn’t it be okay to rely on the warrior now just like then? Kylie doesn’t seem to be very good at using her head anyway.”
“…Are you being very picky today?”
Lucia pushed away the hand pinching her stomach and pinched her cheek.
“When we first met, didn’t you respect me very much?”
“What are you talking about? There’s no way I can respect a girl who hides her identity and can’t even hold a holy sword.”
Latera also pinched Lucia’s cheek.
“What I like is Kylie, who proudly held the holy sword and fought against demons. This is not Lady Lucia, who defeated the hero and guardian angel with petty feelings like jealousy.”
“…What do you mean? Jealousy?”
“Don’t act like a fool. I can see it all.”
Latera covered her mouth with her hand and laughed.
“You said you were coming to find yourself, but oh my god, what is this? Lucia has a lewd s*xual desire in her heart… yay!”
Latera, with sparks in her eyes, was crying and groping the top of her head.
“You, you, you keep being so annoying?!”
Lucia, whose face was red, huffed as if she was very excited.
“I-I’m going to wash up. You stay here or you do as you please.”
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Having said that, Lucia left the room, leaving only Latera behind.
I don’t know when it started, but Lucia knew very well that the feelings she had for Shiron were by no means ordinary. So, didn’t you have to listen to the assurance that they weren’t siblings?
However, that feeling is not just a vulgar s*xual desire.
‘A little more… a little more soft in the depths of the heart…’
Now my face is so red that even my nose bleeds. Lucia took a deep breath and tried to shake off the vulgar delusion.
“…How can it smell so filthy?”
Latera smiled faintly as she saw the emotions flowing in from beyond the door.
‘The warrior who hasn’t attacked yet is also really amazing.’
Latera, who was quietly staring at the ceiling, pinched down the translucent window that had been placed out of sight.
[Character Information]
[Latera]
[Pet]
[Racial Attribute: Holy]
[Divinity: Award]
[Blessing Slot: Lower]
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[Unique Partner: Siron Prien]
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[Achievement progress: 61%]
[Acquisition status of lovemaking scenes 5/107]
It looked strange, but it descended quickly. Before long, a list of titles acquired so far began to appear on the translucent window.
[bank? Let’s rob!] [Acquire!]
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[The hero hides mercy][Acquired!]
The end of the status window showing hundreds of achievements was visible.
[Guide’s Memories] [Unlocked when Archangel title is acquired!]
[Way of the Hero] [Unlocked when your partner acquires the title True Hero!]
[???] [Unlocked by defeating demons!]
The moment I was staring blankly at the translucent window, I felt a friendly presence from beyond the door.
-smart
-Are not you hungry? Wanna go to a restaurant?
“Yes! I want to go!”
Latera responded vigorously to Siron’s call.
*
two days later.
Despite threats of death, the cook did not come out. I thought he might have cursed him and ran away, but Seira felt that the chef’s spirit never left this village, so that wasn’t the case.
“Thank you! Travellers!”
“…who are you.”
“My name is Johanna, the daughter of the mermaid fairy head chef!”
Instead, a blue-haired girl who had not yet shed her youthful appearance appeared at the meeting place.
“Seira, kill me.”
“…okay.”
“Sleep, just a moment!!!”
Just as he was about to crush the cursed heart, a girl who introduced herself as Johanna hit her head on the ground.
thud-
“Don’t kill my father! I can do better!”
thud-
“You hurt your back! Please!”
Seira cast a troubled look at Siron, and Siron let out a deep sigh.