"Please have a seat."
Inside a guest room in the castle, Lister personally served pastries and drinks to Helen and Iris, inviting them to sit before him.
Lister then sat down on a soft cushion himself, adjusting to a more comfortable sitting posture, and quietly looked at Helen across from him.
Although she couldn't see Lister's face, Helen could feel his gaze upon her. She picked up the cup, glanced at Lister, and took a light sip... The rich aroma of roasted coffee and sweet flavors filled her mouth, giving a warm feeling as if sitting by a fireplace in winter.
Is this a drink from the Demon Realm?
Or...
Helen put down the cup with a hint of reluctance... She actually quite liked this beverage.
