The demon king was drinking mango juice, calmly.
The dense, sweet liquid descended down his throat at a refreshing temperature. It was undoubtedly a pleasant and pleasurable sensation.
The waitress looked at Aku with pleasure. There was nothing better for a seller than seeing a satisfied customer.
Though at that moment she wasn't earning anything.
"I see you were hungry. You've tried many things," the waitress commented with a smile.
Aku tilted his head with confusion.
Was it bad manners to eat too much or something like that?
He, who wasn't aware of human customs, couldn't help but question everything.
"Did I do something wrong?" the demon king asked coldly, observing the waitress with his dark eyes.
The girl hurried to shake her head energetically.
"No! It's not that. I didn't say it was bad. I mean, I'm sure participating in a trial like that made you very hungry," the woman responded with some nervousness and guilt.
She didn't want to make Aku uncomfortable.
