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Ninety-six stories. I need a regular date.

I used to have a cat as a sight, then a great adventurer as a sight ahead, and I, surprisingly, might not have seen Misha as a normal girl much.

All right, let's just say our goal today is to "date normally".

"Misha, let's eat something sweet somewhere"

"That's a good idea! I want a good tart!

Misha clings to me with her luggage.

A fashionable cafe should be just off the boulevard to the west. Besides, because it's a little deep, they don't know it's like being in the Wang Capital for the first time, so they don't go in. Therefore, it is said that the air is calming both naturally and in the store.

By the way, that information came from Veradonna before.

Is it because he was originally an assassin, Veradonna is quite familiar with the King's Capital? Lena also has details, but the nobility over there is actually such a bad guy, the rich merchant over there snuggles at his mistress and the couple is cold, specializes in gossiping things, and doesn't make it a date reference at all.

It was illuminating to walk so closely to Misha, but it's a date, so that's fine.

The cafe in the alley was a little hard to understand, and there was an atmosphere of knowing.

The store had a chic impression, still fashionable, not even loud, just perfect for a date.

"Master, you know such a tasteful store. I fell in love again."

"It would be easier if I just picked a store to get a liking."

"It's important. 'Cause if the atmosphere in the store is bad, it can even get bad for the two people who went in there."

"That could indeed be true. If you get into a fight or something in the store, it's gonna be weird even in an irrelevant position."

Misha asked for a pumpkin tart. When I said I was going to do the same, Misha told me to "do it differently".

"If you make them separate, you can share them in half and enjoy the two flavors."

"I see. Well, I'll make this apple pie."

After a while, the tart and pie were carried with the tea.

Do you want to eat your own ordered apple pie first?

I'll put a cut around the middle, and I'll keep half of it for Misha.

The sourness and sweetness of the apples perfectly match from the first bite.

"This is really delicious"

Sometimes that's just how many people can run a store in such a location. This flavour is real.

"The pumpkin tart I ordered is wonderful with a nice mouthful of sweetness."

Misha also eats tarts very happily.

"Your husband needs to know about this flavor."

Misha stabbed the tart in the fork and brought it to my mouth.

"Yes, ahem, your husband"

"That's so embarrassing..."

I have other customers, and I feel subtly noticed.

"It's okay. 'Cause I'm gonna feed your husband the same apple pie next time."

"No, that just doubles the embarrassment,"

Misha laughs like a little devil there.

"If you don't eat fast, you'll be more flirtatious."

This would look like an amazing dumb couple from around......

I ate more than that because when I snuck up at the store, it seemed like I would be banned from leaving.

"It's delicious indeed. It takes advantage of the flavour of the ingredients, and it's a good treat."

"Yes, feed your husband next time"

Misha waiting with her pretty mouth open.

Yes, don't be cowardly. Today is a normal date.

It's the day after you become an S-rank adventurer. I feel just enough to make it my anniversary.

I carry apple pie in Misha's mouth, too.

The mouth closes.

"Uh-huh! Yum! That's really great!

Makes Misha smile as much as she does no more.

You were really right about choosing this store. It wouldn't have made me look so far if it was as good as a store.

However, then again, it was a bit hard in the shameful sense that Misha would feed me a pumpkin tart with "yes, please, my husband"......

No, no, it's a normal date day. As much as this, it's what couples who love each other do.

Besides, Misha and I have a lot of fun on our own.

Thus, the sweets disappeared quickly.

But that's where Misha turned out to be, for some reason, a shameful, hung-up face.

I had no idea why I would have such a worried face, so I was a bit squeaky.

What the hell happened?

Besides, he said, "Ha..." and he even sighed about the table.

"Hey, Misha, what's up? You can tell me anything."

".................. because it's not a big deal. Because if you put up with it..."

"It doesn't seem like Misha's gonna put up with it."

I'm finally getting worried.

"Um, my husband...... can I order another tart...? This is not enough..."

Unexpectedly, I erupted.

"Oh, my God, you know what?"

"It's not funny. They think you're a great eater as a girl!

I can't help it, do you want to hit a play?

"Ahhh, that's not enough yet. Excuse me, please add one pumpkin tart"

I ordered it with the attitude that I was hungry. It was a bit of a bother, I think it was more of a daikon play, but the clerk wouldn't care until then.

"Wouldn't this be nice?

"Thank you, master!

I thought you'd be careful how much Misha eats, too, and that was fresh.

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