Amazones at the Castle Gate leaves, triumphant with tons of processed meat, raw meat and vegetables.

"Virgin!"

"Long live the Virgin!

"Holy Virgin, turn around!"

That's crazy! Meat and heroes. Where have you been?!

"Rosalindo!!

Valkyrie screaming, though I don't know if the tension's up.

"Stop, don't shout my name! That's why I'm not a Virgin!!

Me stuck to it. But the full scream ended in unfortunate results.

"How humble..."

"Come glow divinely"

Physically! It doesn't even go away with purification. It's glitter or whatever harassment, Mr. Yugdrasil!

But maybe I'm glad I did get on Valkyrie. That's pretty messed up, Huck. Dirk is next to me.

"Haku, come too."

"Yeah."

Curtis is out of sight, by the way. Mr. Geraldine doesn't lean over with a majestic aura.

Well, we arrive at the castle. Milfi came running over to me. I jumped off Valkyrie and tried to speak to Milfi, and she hugged me.

"I was worried... I did! No injuries? Where does it hurt? Why are you sparkling?

"Milfi, calm down. I'm not hurt. Glitter is Mr. Yugdrasil's prank... maybe"

"Well... I'm glad you're not hurt!

Sobbing Milfi. Sorry to bother you. Me gently stroking my head.

"Something like a hero and heroine in a novel"

……

"Milfi, I'm sorry I made you feel lonely. I'm not letting you go anymore!

Milfi blinked his eyes at me when he suddenly spoke in a nice voice (beautiful boy style), but soon he understood and rode my intentions.

"Yes! I can't leave you anymore!

The surroundings are rigid for us to embrace. Flowing silence. Dilk tears eyes. Why is Zilva white eyed? Curtis is cramped if he thinks he's quiet.

"Huh, haha!

"Hehe, that's hilarious!

And we laugh because of the strange reaction around us. And the laughter contaminated the surroundings.

"Thank you very much."

Jess smiled at me.

"Please allow me to thank you"

"... permission?

"Meat Festival"

"... are you serious"

"I'll do it. I don't scam. I mean it. If I said I'd do it, I would."

"... ok. Allow it."

"You said ah! Ladies and gentlemen, I have the permission of the responsible man! It's a meat festival in the courtyard! Make camad! Prepare the iron plate! Chef's arrangements! Cook the meat!

"Yes! Immediately!

"Then bring the cook from town too! I'll distribute meat to the people in town!

"I understand!!

"Ladies and gentlemen, tonight is the meat festival! I'll make you some gravy! All you can eat meat ah!!

"Meat ooh!

"The meat is waiting for us!

"Glad you're alive! I can eat meat!!

"You can eat meat. You can eat meat!!

"I can eat, I can eat! You can eat meat. Ooh!"

"Meat, meat, meat, meat!!

"Quickly! Quickly!

Seriously, the Knights of Wolfaneer were starving. Kristia Knight & Adventurer is totally dong pulling... no, me and Jess dont pull either. Eat.

And then forget the Virgin. Instead, forget it. Please.

And in no time, the preparations got underway. For grilling iron plates, steaming, camado...

Various meat dishes line up. Some of the vegetables we made. Both the cook from town and the chef from the castle work hard to cook. Because you have a lot of customers, it's not a time-consuming simmer, it's a baked goods main. In the wake of this noise, the merchant-soulless dewstores are also entering and really festive.

Sell the Virgin's Amulet or something... oicora! I made you stop. By the way, the profit is the meat can be eaten full… the food distress was affecting me here as well.

Virgin Manju... it doesn't matter! And it's expensive for nothing because it was food distress! Mmm... it was meaty! Ugh! Oh, the meat festival connection... convinced.

Virgin Wood Carving... YES, WHEN!? And I'm afraid of resembling you!!

Ah, Valkyrie's figurative doll!... I bought it.

Oh, no more Kiri. No!

I'm baking right now... maybe Tori? even baking. Why? Baking, baking, baking doesn't end. And why did a long line of snakes form? A never-ending bake. What kind of harassment is this?

How did this happen a few hours ago... I was eating meat too, but I got tired of the saltiness.

Wolfanaea does not like spices because of their overly national nature and good sense of smell, they are clam salty. BBQ, steamed grill, anything salt. I'm bored! It's too salty! It's hypertension!

"... I want Rosalind's dinner"

Oh, my God! My darling, my darling tail is gone. You're tired of the saltiness! I do cooking repairs day and night just to feed Dilk a good meal! Not here, not when! And I like the saltiness for a while, too. Then I'll make mine too.

"Dilk, I'll make you a good meal!

And once you've cooked rice for Dilk, the lusty Knight Wolfaneer & everyone in town and castle.

I lost. 'Cause a kid who lay his ear down like he ate...

"Eat up!

That's what I told you, I even gave you my share! Only a man with a livestock or cold-blooded title can ignore that!

And other people tell us they want to eat them too... currently endless grilling... maybe a toast? Nah.

"Ugh, yum!

"Holy Virgin, wow!

"Sweet spicy sauce happens!!

"Holy Virgin, great!!

I threw a skewer at the back of my hand.

"I'm not a Virgin. Shut up and eat."

"" Ha, yes, no!

For the record, it seems that Kristia's knights and adventurers gave way to baked and preserved foods to Wolfaneer knights who were too hungry for meat and non-salty meals, and Kristia's people are good people! Apparently, the image has settled in.

Well, that happened, but the meat festival lasted until late at night.

Ugh... even though I'm a maiden, I couldn't quite get rid of the smell of baking. (Crying)