In the morning market in the world, the purchase of demon dreams has ended.

Necessary daily necessities...... At the end of the day, the most important thing is food.

As an undead, it is true that he has broken through the limits of the human body, but it seems that Her Royal Highness the princess is particularly unfathomable in terms of appetite, regardless of whether it is good or not. The least we can know is that the person who has to put in a lot of effort for this trait is undoubtedly a demon dream.

"Hoo ......"

Taking a deep breath, the half-spirit girl carried her huge bag on her back.

The package full of things seemed bulging, creating a strong contrast with Yumeng's petite size.

It's like a scene from a manga, a little girl who wants to bear the weight she can't carry...... The only difference is that Youmu herself is not as delicate as she looks.

There wasn't even a hint of difficulty on her delicate face, and she easily put a weight on her shoulders that even a man in the prime of life couldn't reach.

For Youmeng, who has completed all the martial arts cultivation and has a physique that is above the average number of times, the weight of this hundred kilograms is nothing.

However, she doesn't seem to have thought about it at all...... What an abnormal situation his behavior was in the eyes of ordinary people---but it was such an abnormal scene, but no one cast a surprised look at the demon dream.

Even if you just need to look at it, you know that Youmeng is not an ordinary human being, not to mention that Youmeng, who has often come to people to purchase it for several years, is no longer an unusual character.

She's not something to be feared, a scary one. It's a simple and lovely girl. That's probably how people perceive it.

There is a deviation in the direction, but people's gaze without any negative emotions does make Youmeng's mood very relaxed. From this point of view, misperceptions can occasionally lead to good results.

But today, Youmeng's mood is not very good. It was because of this that no one greeted her.

「……」

In silence, the girl slowly walked out of the bazaar.

Although her face is expressionless, she can't help but make people feel a kind of bitterness. Maybe it's because she's confused.

Yuyuko-sama、Today's breakfast...... Eat very little! I usually eat 10 servings of white rice for breakfast alone, but this morning I only ate 4 servings!

…… What a shocking reason, but in Youmeng's opinion, this is enough to shake her.

Because it was hard for her to imagine that the owner of the black hole whose stomach seemed to be connected would have a day when he would eat less...... Could it be because of a bad mood?

Yuyuko is in a bad mood...... That Yuyuko-sama, who is always teasing her and has no heart and lungs, will be in a bad mood?

Either one is a state of affairs that Youmu can't imagine, it's just too strange. Or is this some kind of precursor to a mutation?

-- The right idea.

Although the demon dream at this time didn't know how correct his cranky thoughts at this moment were. She's just worried about her master.

Even though she is still immature, she still firmly believes that there must be something that only she can do for Yuyuko-sama.

However, she has not yet grasped the negative meaning of this sentence. This is also a manifestation of the immaturity of the demon dream.

"Ouch---"

Youmeng suddenly let out an exclamation.

When your mind is full of someone, it's normal to be unable to concentrate. A demon dream that meditates on the matter of Yuyuko in Sekyuka Temple.,In the process of walking, I accidentally collided with someone.。

There was no head-on collision, and the vibration from the left shoulder almost caused Youmu, who was carrying a heavy load, to fall on his back. However, after all, she is a swordsman with good cultivation, and her body and balance ability as a foundation are still very superior, and she immediately stabilized her shaking body.

"Ouch---"

It's just that the exclamation of another girl who is still echoing in her ears makes Youmu feel a little familiar.

She looked intently, and unexpectedly saw a not-so-strange figure.

It can only be described as familiar, not even an acquaintance.

With fresh black hair, a tall figure that can be said to be among women, and a face full of arrogance and elegance, she should have been a beauty of the world.

Unfortunately, her overly unrestrained, wind-free and often troublesome (obscene?) The act of doing so ruined all the elegance and beauty that she was supposed to have.

The woman in front of the demon dream is none other than the Shooting Pill Bun.

"It's Miss Wen—you've been drinking, aren't you?"

Just said hello, and it was really a bit impolite to ask such a direct question. As soon as the words came out, the demon dream regretted it.

Because this is a fact that can be seen without special inquiry, the smell of alcohol can be smelled even from three or four meters away.

"Hmm...... You're the girl from the Soul Family...... Let's call it a demon dream."

Wen who rubbed his left shoulder thought for a second or two before finding the name of Youmeng in his mind, which could make her, who had always been quick to react, seem so sluggish...... Looks like I've drunk a lot.

"I did drink...... And I'm still having a bit of a hangover."

"Hangover? …… Are you?"

Hearing Wen's answer, Youmeng's eyes widened in surprise. Although it can be seen from the sluggish expression of the shooting pill that her spirit is indeed not very good, this situation itself is extremely rare.

Tengu who drinks a lot of alcohol will have a hangover...... New jokes?

Speaking of alcohol, since he used to be a demon guard, Tengu is also an excellent drinker, and it is unbelievable that he can fall into such an embarrassing situation when it comes to drinking.

"Hey, don't look so surprised, I'm pretty confident in how much I've drunk. But it also depends on who you compare yourself to."

Seeing the surprise of the demon dream, Wen said in a helpless tone.

"The people I drink with are ghosts, death, and martial gods, and they're all monsters."

Ghosts, Grim Reapers, Valkyrie...... These three nouns that come out of the mouth of the text are very good at arousing people's attention.

Oni hasn't been seen in Gensokyo for many years, as for the god of death and Valkyrie...... If there is no accident, the demon dream should be known.

"Ahh This idiot who doesn't understand the amorous feelings."

With obvious complaints, Tengu denounced a man's atrocities as always.

Generally speaking, it's common sense to bring drunk women home, isn't it?

But that guy actually handed her over to another drunk...... Don't be so ruthless.

You can imagine how the drunken boy treated her, so she just found a secluded place and threw it away.

Although she is indeed a celebrity, no one dares to touch her in Gensokyo. But...... What if, what if something happens? So what to do?

All in all, Wen's heart was full of resentment for Feili.

"Hmm...... Don't worry about that for now. Are you in a hurry now? Little Demon Dream?"

"Huh? No, there's no hurry."

"Then come with me for a cup of tea."

P.S: There's one more tomorrow