He handled his work faster than usual to attend the picnic, but Castleâs side felt strange about his behavior as he was barely sleeping.
The news immediately reached the Demon Lordâs ear.
So when Ryan explained to the Demon Lord why he acted strangely, he eventually spilled about the farmâs picnicâŚâŚ.
âDemon Lord showed great interest in the picnic. So, I explained as much detail as I could about the picnic culture in the other world, and hearing that, the Great Lord prepared so many gifts without my knowledge.â
âOkay. I now know how it happened. But, what does this gift have to do with the picnic?â
âIf there was an event like this, wonât they prepare prizes to boost the participantsâ initiative?â
âAhâŚâ
It was only then that I realized the meaning of these gifts.
When a company picnic is held, the company prepares various prizes.
Technically, our farm also belonged to the Demon Castle, so it wasnât a strange picture if we put the companyâs situation into it.
Should I say that it feels like Chairman Demon Lord sponsored the prize at the company picnic where Kaneff is the president?
âI think the Great Lord prepared these gifts in consideration of your achievements in solving the problem of the Dragon demon village last time. The Great Lord also said that she would support all the expenses for the picnic preparation.â
Oh!
A Picnic sponsored by the Demon Lord!
The fact that the two words, Picnic and Demon Lord were connected alone gave rise to a mysterious echo.
âIn fact, the Great Lord even said that she wanted to attend the picnic herselfâŚâŚ.â
ââŚâŚ?!â
âUnfortunately, she said she would only send gifts this time because she was so busy.â
âWell, thatâs a shame.â
I breathed a sigh of relief at the story that the Demon Lord almost attended the picnic in person.
Ryan smiled silently as if he had read my mind, while I felt embarrassed and scratched my head.
âBrother Ry, can I check whatâs inside?â
Lilia, who came to the side before I knew it, asked carefully. Others were also looking at the gift of the Demon Lord with anticipated eyes.
âYou can check them all out. Instead, there may be valuable items, so please be careful when checking them.â
As soon as Ryanâs permission was granted, everyone moved quickly, and the gifts from Chairman Demon Lord appeared one by one.
From precious metals that looked expensive even at first glance to colorful ornaments, mysterious fruits, and herbs that felt mysterious.
Every gift was too precious that it felt too much to touch.
âWhat is this?â
I tilted my head when I found the contents of the small box. Unlike other rattling gifts, there was only one letter in the box.
There was no recognizable writing on the outside, and the sealed part of the letter was stamped with a bird with a big needle in its mouth pattern.
âRyan, whatâs this letter?â
âOh! Itâs not a letter, itâs an invitation.â
âInvitation?â
Ryan continued his explanation, pointing to the pattern.
âItâs a pattern that represents the tailors of the Demon Lord. If you have that invitation, you can always leave an order to the tailors for clothes.â
âHmm⌠Is it precious?â
âIs it precious, umm..? If Sihyeon says he will sell the invitation, there will be at least hundreds of nobles who will rush the second they hear the news. Ordering clothes from the Demon Lordâs tailors is the highest honor and pride for a noble. Itâs something thatâs hard to put a number in its value.â
âItâs true, Sihyeon. Even in the Schnarpe family, my father is the only one who was entrusted with the clothes made by the tailors of the Demon Lord.â
Following Ryan, Andras also added an explanation. Listening to their explanations, I began to realize the value of this letter.
âIs that so?â
I looked at the letter in my hand with a puzzled expression. It was burdensome to hold it still, so I carefully put it in the box so that the letter would not be wrinkled.
Meanwhile, by the time all the presents were opened, Lia took out a bottle of wine from the long vertical box.
It was a very luxurious-looking bottle with a silver pattern on a black background.
âHuh? Is this alcohol, too?â
As Lia looked around holding the bottle in a casual way, someone who looked at that figure, screamed.
âHold on! Lia, stay where you are!â
âWhat?â
The owner of the loud cry was Kaneff, he moved so quickly that it left an afterimage, after which he stole the bottle in Liaâs hand.
âHey, this is Last Breath, isnât this Last Breathâ
Last breath?
I donât know what it is, but if Kaneff showed such a surprised reaction, it would truly be an unusual item.
I asked Ryan again this time.
âWhatâs that alcohol? And, whatâs wrong with Boss?â
âIt is called a legendary drink among alcohol-loving Demons. A long time ago, a craftsman who devoted his life to making alcohol used all the secrets he had accumulated to make it.â
âIt looks very special just by listening to it.â
âThatâs not the end. The craftsman who made the alcohol didnât leave a recipe, so it became a more difficult item to get. Because of this back story, itâs named [Last Breath].â
âIs it that precious item?â
To my question, Ryan answered, pointing towards Kaneff.
âIâve never seen such an excited Mr. Kaneff before. I think thatâs enough of an answer.â
As Ryan said, Kaneff was still holding the bottle and unable to control his excitement.
âBy the way, Ryan?â
âYes, Sihyeon.â
âIsnât this too much to call it a picnic giftâ
If you think of a prize prepared for an ordinary company picnic, only the first and second prizes are a little expensive, and the rest would be daily necessities or cheap items, or a commemorative towel with the company logo.
âHaha. Itâs usually like that, but we canât help it because itâs from the great Demon Lord herself. Gifts not only show the value of the recipient but also the value of the giver.â
âUmâŚ.â
I nodded sympathetically to the explanation.
If a towel with the pattern of the Demon Lord came as a gift, I think it would look a little cheap.
Ryan stepped up in front of the farm members, who were excited by the piled-up gifts.
âEveryone, will you put the presents youâve seen back in place and step back?â
Then, he took out a document in his arms and showed it.
âHere is the document with the Demon Lordâs seal on it. I have a duty to take responsibility for these, even though they are gifts.â
âOh! Is that why you said youâd drive the carriage yourself?â
âThere was that too, but I wanted to keep the gift a secret until the atmosphere was ripe.â
Soon, the farm members put the gifts back in place as Ryan said, after which they carefully moved away with lingering eyes. In particular, Kaneff couldnât take his eyes off the [last breath] even as he stepped back.
I asked Ryan instead of the anxious farm members.
âRyan, canât we just take the gift?â
âOf course, we can just give it out, but wouldnât that be too boring?â
ââŚâŚ?â
He smiled as he looked around the farm members.
âWeâre going to bet these gifts as prizes at this picnic. In the end, we pick the owner of each gift by drawing lots.â
The prizeâŚ
Drawing lotsâŚ
Peopleâs eyes moved quickly around.
âBut it would be boring if we just decided by drawing lots, right? So Iâve prepared some simple games.â
Game?
Wasnât he busy dealing with backlogs? When did he have the time to prepare thisâŚâŚ?
Ryan looked great in many ways.
âIf you win the game, you can increase your chances of drawing lots even more. On the contrary, if you lose the game, you will be less likely to get the gift you want.â
ââŚâŚ.â
ââŚâŚ.â
ââŚâŚ.â
Tensions crept up among the farm members who heard the explanation.
All the gifts hung as prizes were so great that the seriousness in their eyes was no joke.
In particular, Kaneff became as determined as if he was facing a life-threatening duel. He felt more serious now than the last time when he fought with Gastra.
Ryan smiled contentedly as if he liked this atmosphere.
âNow~! Shall we start the game?â
The way Ryan prepared it was simple.
If you win the game, you add a paper with the winnerâs name to the draw.
When the game is over, put the prepared gifts one by one, and draw lots to decide the owner.
The more one continued to win the game, the higher the probability of taking the gift they wanted, and also being able to get many gifts.
For the game, we were divided into three teams.
The first team was me and Lia.
âPlease take care of me, Sihyeon.â
âLetâs work hard and take a lot of gifts.â
âYes! Iâll do my best!â
Liaâs eyes shone with her fists clenched in front of her chest.
I thought it was cute, so I drew a smile around my mouth without realizing it.
The second team was Andras and Lilia.
âYou look confident, Andras.â
âI hope Sihyeon, who suffered in many ways, gets a lot of gifts, but I canât help but do my best in a fair match. I will do my best in the honor of the Schnarpe family.â
âIn the honor of the Schnarfe family!â
What?
Why is he putting his familyâs honor on the game for picking out a picnic prizeâŚâŚ.
The last team was Kaneff and Alfred.
Once again, the two became a team following their previous run.
Kaneff called Alfred in a grim voice.
âElaineâŚâ
âYes, Boss KaneffâŚâŚ.â
âItâs not about giving our best. We have to win no matter what. Weâll win and bring [Last Breath] that you see over there. Got it?â
âYes, weâll definitely win.â
âIf [last breath] falls into someone elseâs handsâŚâŚ You know whatâs going to happen, donât you?â
ââŚâŚ.â
Even before the game started, Alfredâs face turned pale. It was a moment when everyone, including myself, thought it was fortunate that they werenât on the team with Kaneff.
âNow that the teams are divided, letâs start the game in earnest. Are you all ready?â
Ryan skillfully drew peopleâs reactions like a professional host of a TV show.