DEMON GIRL LOOKING FOR LOVE
Humans Love to Complain

Lucia immediately ate the fried chicken Legolas had given her, regardless of the two who became confused by the one sentence she said.

"He always said that when he thanked me." Legolas said with a stiff smile to Chloe who looked at him strangely.

Chloe did not answer, she just smiled at her feet like Legolas, then walked away.

"Cia, don't say that sentence so easily." Excited Legolas but Lucia did not listen because she enjoyed the fried chicken she ate. "You heard me, right?"

"Fried chicken in the human world is indeed very delicious. I want some more." Lucia gave an empty plate and there were only the remains of bones.

The young man who was looking at him could only let out a long sigh while dampening his emotions.

"Just hope there's a buyer who doesn't finish his food." Legolas muttered as he walked into the serving kitchen.

Lucia who was addicted to eating fried chicken turned her head to the table beside her. He saw a little boy about seven years old with his mother eating. While the mother was washing her hands, Lucia took the fried chicken from the child. The child immediately cried.

Without caring about it Lucia ate the fried chicken. The mother was very confused when her son cried.

"Mama, my chicken was taken by him." The boy complained to his mother.

Legolas looked towards Lucia who was eating fried chicken which he believed belonged to the crying child. Legolas quickly picked up a new chicken and brought it to the boy. The young man was afraid that Lucia would get angry and burn the child.

"It's his replacement fried chicken." Legolas placed a plate of fried chicken on the table.

Instantly the child stopped crying and immediately enjoyed the fried chicken. With an annoyed look, Legolas turned to Lucia who was acting ordinary while chewing on her stolen fried chicken.

"Don't take something that isn't yours! You understand?!" Legolas.

"Who are you talking to? What me?" Lucia turned her head, looking at Legolas. "I want another chicken."

"Wool!" Call Drake.

"What's wrong?" Legolas asked after re-entering the serving kitchen.

"It's best to tell your cousin not to cause any trouble here, or else she can't be here anymore. He's annoying the other buyers and you're not focused on work either!" Tegur Drake who knows what happened.

"Well, I'll tell him not to do any more trouble." Legolas replied, Again with a sigh. "Get in the notes for that chicken, just cut my pay this month."

Legolas's work hours are over, he walks with Chloe while Lucia walks in front of them while eating the fries the young man gave her.

"Olas, doesn't Cia look weird?" Ask Chloe. "She's been wearing a hat since she came and never opened it. His words were also strange, he did not answer anything as I asked, and he also took the fried chicken from the little boy earlier. Does that look normal? Is she one of the children you live with in the parlor?"

The young man who was walking beside the beautiful girl became confused answering her question. He tried to think what answer he would give.

"What's wrong? Why just shut up?"

Legolas laughed to cover up his confusion, and while thinking.

"Since the beginning he was like that. When he was a child he fell and hit his head hard. He's not as normal as a kid his age." Reply Legolas managed to find the answer that he corals.

"Geez, really? It's so hot on him." Chloe.

They part ways with Chloe whose house is closer to the restaurant where they work.

Legolas once again breathed. He had to lie to Chloe and it made her feel bad.

"Olas, give me a lot of fries tomorrow!!" Lucia turned to Legolas who was walking behind her. "The fries of the human world are delicious. Phoebe would love it. I love you."

"I told you not to say that sentence so easily." Legolas muttered afterwards sighing deeply, again.

Legolas once again breathed.

"You're always sighing, you look like a lousy person." Lucia stopped walking and turned to Legolas who was walking behind her. "Humans love to complain."

"For who am I to keep breathing?" Upset Legolas. "That's it." Once again the young man sighed to regulate his emotions.

Legolas looked around and looked for the figure of the house owner's mother before walking into the rented house area, one of which he occupied. He did not see the owner of the house there.

"He must be in his house." Legolas.

Legolas turned to Lucia who was behind him and grabbed the girl's arm to pull her running after him as quickly as possible entering the house. But his hands burned when he touched Lucia's skin until he grimaced with the pain.

"I've told you humans won't stand the heat of hell when they touch my skin." Lucia.

"I forgot." Legolas replied still grimacingly enduring the pain. "Well, you listen to me, we need to run as fast as we can and get inside the house. Do you understand?"

Lucia nodded steadily.

Legolas had previously counted down from the count of three. With lightning steps they both ran towards the house. But their efforts were in vain, when Legolas tried to unlock the house, suddenly the door of the house owner who was to the right of Legolas opened.

"Olas, are you going to pay for it now?" Ask the house owner. "Eh, who's this girl?"

Legolas rolled his eyes trying to cover all his panic.

"He's my cousin's brother who just came to town." Legolas replied, smiling.

"He lives with you? It's worth it last night your room sounded so noisy." Said Ursula who was the owner of a rented house that Legolas lived in for almost a year. "Then it looks like I have to increase your room rent because of course the use of electricity and water increases. Do you understand Olas?"

"Yes, okay." Inevitably Legolas agreed to it even with a very heavy heart.

"What's your name?" Ask Ursula to Lucia.

"Cia." Answer Lucia.

"You're a very sweet girl." Ursula smiled at Lucia.

Lucia was fixated on hearing the praise from the middle-aged woman who smiled at her gently.

"I love you." Lucia's remarks made Legolas a little afraid of the reaction of the notoriously fierce woman by the tenants.

"I love you too." Ursula answered with a warm smile.

At once Lucia felt a feeling she had never felt before when she heard the sentence from the woman she had just met.

"How old are you?" Ask Ursula.

"17,000 years."

"Ma—means 17 years." Legolas answered Lucia.

"If my daughter is still alive, you're the same age. You guys can be good friends." A sad look from Ursula's face.

Legolas opens the door to his house, feeling it's the right time for him to step inside and avoid further conversation with Ursula, as he believes the woman will charge him to pay the rent.

"When do you pay, Olas?" Ask Ursula.

Legolas froze as his attempts to dodge the question were unsuccessful.