Akuyaku Reijou ni Nanka Narimasen. Watashi wa『Futsuu』no Koushaku Reijou desu!

This festival seems to have been unexpected too, and it feels like what am I going to do entirely... No... awesome.

But if it's because of you, I want to treat you all who came.

"Are any of your customers Mr. Cock!? Or Dan! I'm so sorry, but help me!

"At the lady's request."

Besides Dan, cooks gather mainly from Cristia and Wolfaneer. I get a pile of ingredients out of the porch. There must be only one way to cover this number. Each has just started cooking. Whoa... I decided not to hear voices like this is an illusion... or this is the only way a house is going to be built.

"Well, now's the time to show my seriousness."

As I wave my hands up, my hands increase as if they were split apart. Glowing both of those arms glow divinely............ roaring, two diseases in me!!

"Exactly Senjukan Norn!!

Well, they might look alike.

"Akan! It really sounds like a thousand Kannons. Yan! Chiuka, many! Lots of arms!!

Tons of arms, arms and arms made of rings that look like they grew from the back. I have thirty bottles in total. Share it with Mr. Lynn Rosalia Valkyrie Engagement Ring and cook it even. I leave simple mixing tasks, etc. to the ring set, and Rosalia and I will carry out difficult tasks such as cutting, baking, simmering, seasoning, serving, etc. It is single-flow work as if it were a factory. But a ton of hands seem scary, and you're all far-winded.

"Rosalind, look, I'm scared! Scary to look at!!

"Disgusting! Shut up and make taco grill! Efficiency is a priority now!

"Oops!!

The other side got my ramblings true and really started making taco grills. You're being honest!

Sui Alisa Chita for adding more material. Coolin washes the vegetables. Khal was in charge of the cut, Koo for baking and Haku for serving tons of dishes in perfect balance. The Holy Beast and the Dark One are also helping with the meals. Gora told him to hide because he would be in trouble if he was first mistaken for an ingredient, but he said he was detoxifying a material that was poisonous. I was talking about it later. You wanted to help. All my kids are like this.

"Shall I help you?

"It helps!

The crystal dragons also participated in the cooking. It also regulates the fire. That's convenient!

"... cooking with a dragon flame or something, that's not possible. It's an experience"

I decided not to hear Dan whine. That's good, because it's convenient.

"Lulan, keep it low. Burn."

"Ooh."

"Brother Dragon, this one's burned."

"Oh, leave it to me."

If I'd noticed, they'd have made me far-winded. Crystal, aren't you afraid of the dragons?

"You're a big lady..."

"Because he's a fierce man who brings confectionery folds inside a crystal dragon..."

"Uh, because you're a lady..."

"Uh, I get it, I get it"

Something was known about Dan and Lulan. No, it's not like there was a human being in the dragon with a candy fold! That's how we got along!

I'd like to complain, but I still have customers. Keep cooking even......

accomplished the feat of filling everyone up.

"Whoa, we did it!

"You don't want to cook for a while..."

"You used to judge such a number of people..."

Ladies and gentlemen, I'm all about achievement. I'm tired too.

"Good day, Rosalind"

"Fumiyu ~"

I lost my mind, thanks to Dirk. The dinner party turned into a food festival, but that was fun.

"Hehe, it's sweet"

Long time no see, Dirk to Gyu! We just have to indulge!

"Hehe, Dilk... Suki"

"... on purpose?

"What?

"You usually laugh so defenselessly cute even though it feels like Rin... my wife. Cutest in the world. No!

"Calm down!? Because it's my fault! Because I'm neither Rin nor cute!

It took me quite a while to forgive the dilk. This is how the surprise wedding ended............

"Miss Rosalind has a hundred hands."

"Miss Rosalind can use dragons, spirits and warcraft with her chin"

"Miss Rosalind has a believer. Something about meat and muscles, I don't know, but they're famous for Wolfaneer. '

"Miss Rosalind took a lot of men by the hand, and all of them at the wedding"

and so on, no roots, no leaves... I may feel like I don't even feel like I have some, but anyway, subtle rumors spread for a while, and Curtis was laughing, so I kicked him down for now (eight wins)

To a child in pursuit and pure curiosity: "Master Rosalind, do you have a hundred hands?" I was asked. Can I cry? By the way, I was disappointed when I replied that my hands were ni books. I seriously thought about whether I should have put it out, but I came to the conclusion that if they told me the rumor was true, I wouldn't like it, so I had no choice.