It's been a month since the devil has landed in Morden day Japan, he is now at his job. At the MacRondles, Standing behind the counter with a smile. His Coworker standing beside him, she looks to him with a smile. "It sure has been a slow day huh mister Maou?" Chicho asked him, the devik only nodded. "It sure has, but I'm sure bussisen will pick up! Other wise I can't ride through the racks till I come the best MacRondles Manger ever!" He said, Chicho only giggled softly. "Oh mister Maou you're so funny." She said, just then the ball went saying someone came. They both bowwed. "Welcome to MacRondles, how may we help you?"