Chapter 1031 – Episode 942 – An Encounter With a Demon That Cannot Escape! (3)
If you think about it, a bar is actually not that different from a regular restaurant.
Except for some exceptional situations, food and alcohol always go together.
Although the structure and atmosphere of the store are different, and what they mainly sell, etc. In the sense that food and alcohol exist together, they can be considered the same.
Then why does the word bar exist to separately refer to a place where alcohol is the main drink?
There may be various reasons. Still, if I had to choose one, it would be because it is a place where getting drunk is allowed.
Even if it is a store that sells strong alcohol. If you are a restaurant that people call a restaurant, drinking is not allowed.
On the other hand, stores called bars are places where it is not a problem to be drunk, as long as it does not interfere with business.
A place where you can run to your limit as long as you don’t make a fuss or scream.
It is a characteristic unique to stores called bars that cannot be found in places called restaurants.
“… Wha…!?”
In that sense, Estonia has never experienced a bar in the true sense of the word in his entire life.
Surprisingly, the alcohol itself is strong. Estonia, a place I don’t particularly seek out or drink or enjoy.
As she is a queen and does not enjoy drinking alcohol. For her, drinking meant one or two drinks at her dinner or at her party.
Although there were occasional cases where nobles invited people to a store outside the royal castle. Unless she is in her right mind, it is impossible to invite her, who is both her queen and her female counterpart, to her bar.
Although there are high-end bars visited by nobles. Queen Estoria and those stores had absolutely nothing to do with each other.
“What the hell is this… No, what kind of vulgar place is this…?”
Is that why? The moment she followed the devil into a bar called Horse Club, Estonia couldn’t help but frown without realizing it.
No, in a way, it is natural that Estonia is a female who has never been to a place called her bar in her life.
When it comes to drinking, Estonia can only think of cozy, quiet, upscale restaurants. The scenery of Horse Club, directed by the devil himself, was a scene worthy of repulsion.
Unidentifiable, chaotic music blaring loudly from a magic tool installed somewhere.
The loud voices of the animals mixed with the music gave Estoria, who had never experienced such noise, a headache.
Female beasts who are drunk and having fun talking to their heart’s content. And the strong body odor with the smell of alcohol emitted by the bodies of such female beasts.
The dense, yet warm body odor of the animals was making the air inside the Horse Club so stuffy that it made me dizzy.
Unlike Neto Arena, where the Demon King and Eumsu were presented with the feel of a luxurious Tenpro. A horse club created to put an end to vulgarity.
In keeping with the concept, the sight of demons and human females walking around in vulgar clothes was such that it was hard to tell whether this was a bar or a whorehouse.
“Uh… Um, Baronet…? Anyway, this is…”
“Oh my♡ you’ve come, Demon Lord… No, Sema♡ I was waiting for you♡”
Even if it is a bar enjoyed by ordinary demons and humans. I thought it would just be a quiet conversation.
Estoria tried to drag the devil by the arm as if she couldn’t help it, as the horse club scene was completely different from what she expected.
But before her hand even touched the Demon Lord’s arm. A female Honma tribe hiding in the darkness came out and grabbed the Demon King’s arm one step first.
“Oh~ I’m cumming~ Phuhuh. It’s been a while since I last saw you, Jirsa? “Did you reserve a seat like you asked?”
“Of course♡ I’ve already set it all up♡ … So, is this the person you said was coming with you, Lia?”
“Okay. Because this is the female’s first time in a bar like this. Please treat me well so that I don’t feel uncomfortable.”
“Okay♡ Then, Lia? I will guide you, so please come inside with Sema♡”
“Oh, wait…! Well, I am…!”
The first demon the demon king encountered, and a female low-level soul demon that he personally named. Jirsa.
She, who had come to Helmut under the orders of the Demon King, smiled with great joy and grabbed Estonia’s arm.
Even putting aside the rudeness of grabbing someone’s arm carelessly. Jirsa’s smile is so charming that you wonder if it’s too much.
Jirsa’s smile, which seemed to contain even this affection, was not a smile that came about simply because Estonia was a negative female.
The Honma tribe can be considered the closest to humans, with no special features except for the horns on their heads.
They were not noticed by negative people because they had no special characteristics. Even though they were the first demon tribe that the Demon King met, they were a tribe that was not chosen by the negative beasts until the end.
Of course, so far, only negative numbers have been selected. In any case, the Honma people were not selected and had to wait for the non-existent 12th negative number.
As it is a female who will become their owner, they have been waiting for several months. It was only natural that Jirsa showed interest in Estonia.
“Everyone~♡ Sema and Lia are here~♡”
“Kyaa♡ Demon King… No, it’s Sema♡”
“Welcome, Lia♡ I’ve been waiting for you♡ Now♡ Come inside here with Sema♡”
I missed the timing of Jirsa’s friendly smile. Estoria entered the VIP table in the innermost part of the Horse Club.
Four female demons selected from several tribes and Praniaga, the temporary head of the Hondemon tribe. She warmly welcomed her and her demon lord and let them inside.
“Puhuhuh. It’s been a while, everyone? How have you been? Hmm. Well then, shall we start with a brief introduction for Lia? This is Lia. As I said before, she is a female from the human kingdom who became friends with me this time. Ruler. Leah. Say hello.”
“Tsk… It’s Lee, Lia. Nice to meet you. Dear demons…”
“Hmm. Okay. Then, this is Prania, the highest-ranking female of the Honma tribe. And the female sitting next to you is Jirsa, a low-ranking female of the same Honma tribe. As you can see from the ranks, these demons have been designed to be as diverse as possible for you…”
As if they were demons he knew well. The demon king introduces carefully selected demons to Estonia and greets them.
When she saw a diverse group of female demons, regardless of class or tribe, before her eyes, complex emotions that were difficult to describe welled up within Estonia.
I was definitely prepared.
It’s something I really don’t want to do. Still, since her affair with Orlando was discovered, Estonia planned to do as her demon king told her and pretend to hang out with her demons.
Fortunately, it doesn’t seem like they’re making any outrageous demands, and they just seem to want reconciliation with the demons. No matter how displeased she was, she did not show it and planned to get along and come up with a solution.
But now, unexpectedly, I see the demons I saw before my eyes. For some reason, Estoria didn’t feel any of the unpleasant feelings she had been preparing for.
It’s clear that they aren’t the goblin enemy. Still, they are demons classified as the same species.
No matter how much the tribe of demons is compared to humans, it is like a tribe from another region that is not related to them. Still, since they were of the same species, I thought they would feel something unpleasant.
Estonia has a grudge against the British and even treats the Americans as enemies, which is unfair to the current demons. However, instead of feeling unpleasant, Estonia feels an itchy feeling that feels like something welcome.
The fact that she felt that way toward her demons was extremely embarrassing to Estonia, who still harbored feelings of resentment toward the demons.
I don’t know if they have the dignity of the demon called Astaroth that I saw before. Why do I feel this way towards demons dressed so embarrassingly vulgarly?
Just sitting at the same table gives me a warm body temperature, and I can smell an unknown scent that makes my head hurt, perhaps because of the heavy makeup. But why don’t these things feel unpleasant?
An itchy feeling that you cannot understand. That feeling made Estoria’s mind so confused.
“Ruler. So the greetings are almost over… Shall we start with a light toast first? Leah. “You said you’ve tried beer too, right?”
“Uh, um… Well, there is… That…”
“Well, I deliberately chose a low-alcohol beer. If you don’t like beer, are there other drinks? As the store is a store, there is no high-end alcohol. If you still want to drink it, let me know at any time. Okay then, cheers! Nice to meet you~”
“”Cheers~♡ Nice to meet you, Lia~♡””
“Oh, yes. Nice to meet you…?”
Feeling so confused about myself. Estonia has already finished greeting her demons
Without realizing it, Estonia followed her demon lord and raised a large glass of beer, and the female demons were swept away by her atmosphere and carefully clinked their own glasses against her outstretched glass.
