"Wah wah wah! It's the real Wen Wen. News! "
Uiharu, who had appeared out of nowhere, leaned her head against Eight-cloud Ink's chest and looked at the newspaper.
Eight-cloud Ink, whose line of sight was blocked by a head full of fresh flowers, slightly straightened her body to prevent the little girl from accidentally bumping into her.
"Let me see, let me see, this really is the legendary life of a missy!!"
Through the picture in the newspaper, Uiharu, who saw part of the Red Devil Mansion where Remilia lived, began to glow.
"Ah ~ ~ The noble, elegant missy is also a vampire!"
"But her majesty is as imposing as her chest."
Eight-cloud Ink timely ridiculed.
"Chest …"
Mikoto seemed to be very sensitive to this word. She lowered her head to look at her own breasts, and then glanced at Komatsu with a face full of hatred. She grabbed a skewer of grilled eel in front of her and began to eat it in large bites.
"That … that's mine, right?"
Demondream blinked her eyes as she looked at the human girl who seemed to be able to release electricity.
"Cough cough …" Mikoto, who was choked by Demondream's words, instantly blushed and waved her hands. "I, I'm sorry!"
"Ah, it doesn't matter … I'm used to having my food stolen by Yoyuo-sama anyways."
Eight-cloud Ink used a pair of bamboo chopsticks to remove the grilled eel from the skewer. Then, she condensed demon energy at her fingertips into a knife and cut it into many small pieces before handing them to Mercury Lamp. There was no helping it, as the body of the chair-sama was too small, and the skewer of grilled eel was too long for her. It was even wider than the body of the doll when placed horizontally.
The doll sitting on the wooden table in front of Eight-cloud Ink reacted very naturally to this kind of care. She had long since gotten used to this kind of treatment.
After taking care of Yui, Orange Meow, and Aistel who were fighting over a plate of grilled eel, Eight-cloud Ink turned to look at Demondream. "Speaking of which, Demondream, what do you do now that you don't have to work part-time as a chef?"
"It's a lot easier!"
Demondream was very happy to talk about this.
"Now that I don't have to be responsible for Lord You Youzi's food anymore, I can basically spare 90% of my working time! Other than cleaning the courtyard and trimming the flowers and plants, there's nothing else to do. That Liu Maoxing is even good at tea! "
So Demondream's main job was as a court tutor. Ninety percent of her working time was spent as a chef? Just how much could You Youzi eat …
Demondream picked up a cup of wine beside her. Originally, she wanted to propose a toast to Eight-cloud Ink, but she suddenly recalled that the monster beside her had a physique that made her collapse at the slightest touch of alcohol, so she decided to drink alone.
"So you see, I can now come out to play from time to time. You should know that Lord You Youzi is the most hungry at night!"
"Manager?!"
Hearing Liu Maoxing's name, Lei Zi cried out in surprise.
"And here I was wondering why the Kikkari Restaurant in Academy City was closed. So, the manager is also here in Fantasy Village?"
"That's right."
Eight-cloud Ink nodded.
"She even turned into a specter. Now, she doesn't do anything all day long and only prepares food for Sister You Zi. Fortunately, he is now a spirit. If he was still alive, he would have collapsed from exhaustion. "
"Aha, ahahaha …"
Lei Zi and Kuroko looked at each other and laughed dryly.
"Oh? Does White Jade Restaurant have a personal chef now? "
Misya came over. The little Night Sparrow who also opened a shop was obviously interested in this matter.
"What? Does Lady Boss want to go take a look? Be careful that Sister You Zi doesn't catch you and crunch you. "
Misya's face immediately turned green. She was lucky that a Night Sparrow like her could make her face this color.
"Speaking of which, Brother Yakumo, that fifth person also followed you to Fantasy Village, right? How is she now? "
Mikoto suddenly looked at Eight-cloud Ink with a strange expression.
"You mean Shokuhou? Aren't you two on bad terms? She is now living in the Human Home and is responsible for teaching the children together with Sakuraza-sensei. Moreover, she often goes to Bori Shrine. Reimu is very dissatisfied with this because Shokuhou has been there so many times, but she has never donated any money to the shrine. I heard that she is currently discussing something with Black White, but I don't know the details. "
"Ah, right!"
Eight-cloud Ink suddenly remembered something he heard before.
"Shokuhou went to the Elemental Fairy Realm to play through the Double World Mountain. It seems that she signed a contract with an Elf, but because it is not a Dark Elf, I don't know."
"Tianyi knows this!"
Luo Tianyi raised her white jade-like hand.
"Although Tianyi can't leave Fantasy Village at will, I heard that Shokuhou-sama signed a contract with a Fire Elf, and it was a Fairy named Claire who helped."
"Claire? Is it her … "
The figure of the girl with the flame-like twin ponytails suddenly appeared in Eight-cloud Ink's mind.
It seemed that in addition to her sister, this girl had always admired Ashina.
"Speaking of which, I have been here twice, but I have never seen a banquet in Fantasy Village!"
Ruiko shook her head and sighed while eating the eight-eyed eel.
"I have been looking forward to it!"
"Dad, eat …"
Yui handed a skewer of grilled eight-eyed eel to Eight-cloud Ink's mouth.
"Yui is such a good girl. You just need to stay here for a few more days."
Eight-cloud Ink smiled and kissed Yui's pink little face, making the little girl giggle.
"Monsters have all kinds of strange reasons for holding banquets, but in fact, they just want everyone to gather together and have fun."
"In this case, we can also hold a banquet, right?"
Kuroko suddenly said.
“GOODJOB！ Shirai-san! "
Ruiko's eyes immediately lit up, and she slipped to Eight-cloud Ink with her hands clasped together.
"Hey, Brother Yakumo, is this okay? Don't monsters come as long as there is a banquet, no matter who is holding it? "
Why do you say that the monsters in Fantasy Village are a group of idiots …
After subtly ridiculing himself, Eight-cloud Ink thought for a while, and it seemed that Ruiko was right.
For those happy monsters, it was fine as long as there was a banquet. They didn't care who held the banquet, and they didn't care why a banquet was held.
Just like before, when the Boli Shrine collapsed due to the earthquake, this kind of thing was obviously not a good thing, but the monsters were still overjoyed and held a banquet on the ruins of the Boli Shrine, right?
"If that's the case, why don't we hold a bigger banquet?"
Uiharu finally recovered from the picture of the Scarlet Devil Mansion in the newspaper and raised his head to interrupt.
"Just like Academy City's Starfall Festival? How about we hold a similar festival? Why don't we all have fun? "
It's over!
As soon as Uiharu said this, Eight-cloud Ink knew that it was going to be bad.
Sure enough, Demondream immediately showed an expression of interest.
Demondream didn't even know what a Starfall Festival was, but just the words "festival" and "have fun" were enough to arouse her interest, let alone others.
Didn't you see that Misya wasn't even holding the barbeque in her hand!
"Yes yes! If that's the case, then we can openly ask for leave from ShiFu sama …. "
Komatsu, is your moral integrity inversely proportional to your bust size?
"Whoa whoa whoa whoa!! Big news!! "
A gust of wind suddenly appeared, and then the Wind God girl appeared above everyone's head.
"Kacha kacha!"
Wenwen raised her camera and madly took pictures of Mikoto and the other three, then she took out a notebook and wrote something down.
"Yes yes! What kind of festival did you guys just mention? Let's hear it so I can write it in the next issue of the newspaper! "
"I say, it's not even close right? What kind of fake news are you going to make up? "
Eight-cloud Ink pointed at the newspaper on the table.
"Don't end up writing about some fantasy land conquest plan."
"Tsk! Writing boring news will damage my reputation. "
"Then you should write the truth! Paparazzi who make up nonsense will damage your reputation, right? "
Eight-cloud Ink didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Besides, do you even have a reputation as a crow!?"
"You're the crow! Your whole family are crows! "
Wenwen was furious and almost wanted to choke Eight-cloud Ink.
"Oh great god of news, I'm Crow Tengu! I'm not a crow! "
'By the way, is there such a strange god ….'
The feeling that she would lose if she complained made Yakumo feel conflicted.
"So, are you going to hold a festival?"
Wenwen landed on the ground and sat down next to Yakumo Ink without hesitation. Under Mercury's furious gaze, she picked up a grilled octopus that had been prepared by Yakumo Ink from the plate in front of the doll.
"Leave the early publicity work to me! It's free this time! "
"So you're Shoimaru Wen?"
Mikoto looked at Wenwen curiously, and her gaze stopped at the camera in Crow Tengu's hand.
"Oh? You guys came from the other side of Double World Mountain? "
"Yes!"
"Elemental Fairy Realm or that Metropolis Academy?"
"It's Academy City!"
"Oh oh, got it! Yep yep, Academy City has already sent out scouts to conquer the fantasy land. Hehehe, this name will definitely attract attention …. "
"Lady boss, pack up! Bill! "
Eight-cloud Ink stood up. He felt that if he stayed here any longer, Yui and the others would be led astray by Wenwen.
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