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

Newlyweds, day four. It's about time the food came to the bottom. Dirk, I ate a lot. I also used all the ingredients from Mr. Porch at the wedding.

So it's a buyout. I want to buy some other cleaning equipment and some fine stuff, and I'm going to go to town with my hand in hand and my date.

"Whoa, Rosalind! Happy Marriage!!

"Thanks"

"Take this! It's a wedding celebration!

"Wow, nice meat."

"Congratulations, Rosalind!

"Ah, Master Dilk!

"Congratulations, lady"

"Boy, are you shopping with your lovely wife?

30 minutes later.

"... you don't need ingredients"

Ladies and gentlemen of the shopping district of Wangdu & a gift attack from the Rosenberg and Burton inhabitants quickly resulted in an amount that was likely to be caged for a month even with less food being quoted. I have to give it back when I get back. I don't know what to do... I don't know if it's a waterwheel shed or something for the residents... you think that's convenient.

"Rosalind, what are you buying later?

My head almost went into work mode, but now it was a date!

"I guess groceries and seasonings later"

"What about clothes?

"... I think it's a lot. I don't need it later, but I want it..."

"Alignment?

"Yeah. Cutlery in different colors, mugs... oh, I hope you don't like dilk"

"Nice. Let's find out if we like each other."

Dirk laughed and admitted it. It made me smile too.

"Yeah!"

I don't know what you're up to. Cutlery, I wonder if it's okay… I want to align the ones I use every day. Not only for the weekend, but also for the house if you buy extra. Yeah, that's good.

Finding a grocery store to go to often. I found a good one. It's a cute black cat motif cutlery. Black is unusual because they hate it. Sleek and adorable like dilk. One of them is for women or is it small around the corner, and when they line up, it looks like they're facing each other. The way it looks for women is a little blue little black cat, like me.

"You like that?

He found out he was eager to watch. Dirk peeked at me.

"... you look like us."

I'm glad you thought the same way, and Dirk and I had a laugh.

"Oh, I guess. Mr. Dirk is the model. Rosalind for the smaller one. Because you guys are close, they're popular with couples. There are other plates and mugs. It's a series thing."

"" Huh?

When I tried to account for it, a bomb statement came from the store owner. The store owner brought a set of plates. They're all pretty elaborate and cute. Especially when the mug has a black cat in its hand and it gets a heart when it sticks its tail together. Items for a good couple.

"I'll buy them all"

My Darling was fat.

"Wait! Dilk!"

I just stopped the dilk to pay.

"... don't you like it? Rosalind, I thought you were gonna want it so badly."

"No. I super liked it. Mugs and cutlery in pairs!

"Spare?"

"Weekdays are still each other's houses for a while, so for use at home!

"I see. So that's what I'm asking you to do"

"I'm close to the book. So you're gonna have kids soon, right? I'll make some for the kids, so keep it together."

"…………………… yes"

Dirk paid for it as it turned bright red to the store owner's chill. And I was slightly self-destructing at home to a statement that I'd like to match up with Dirk. Dirk didn't stick around, but I'm ashamed of my maiden thoughts.

On my way home holding hands, I heard a pleasant voice.

"Rosalind!

"Ma'am!

Refreshingly handsome after seven years... no, with the wrong refreshingly beautiful wife...

"Oh, no surprise."

"Hey, lady... no, ma'am now"

"Rosalind!? Is your body okay?

One, a mix of demons (monsters) … My mother, Miss Butterfly, and Mr. Loomir came out of the carriage. Mr. Loomia seems to be worried about bees.

But it's hard to say it's okay because it won't get to the end. Maybe he noticed it even though he was a little shy.

"We're going to have an afternoon tea at Miss Butterfly's. Welcome both of you."

"Huh..."

"Fine, isn't it, Master Dirk?

I was under barometric pressure not to mention my mother's presence or absence, and I couldn't say no.

When I came to Miss Butterfly's store, my tyrannical mother whitewashed me.

"Oh, it was a sorority today. Mr. Hook, would you please deal with Master Dirk? I'm renting out the store today, and I'm gonna play the chips."

"I'll take care of it, ma'am! All right, Master Dirk, let's go!

"Oh, wait! I make dessert! Hook, I'll serve you both!

"Seriously! Yay!"

Mr. Hook posing as a gut.

"I want chocolate, lady! Chocolate cake because of the ingredients! That was fantastic!

Pretty desperate Miss Butterfly.

"That's more coffee than tea, isn't it? Is there?"

"I do!

"Hmm... I did. Afterwards, I guess it's appropriate to bake sweets."

I made chocolate cakes, cookies and Madeleine and took them to everyone. I gave you Dilk's share because Hook said you'd take it to the other room...

"No pinching."

"Chip."

I got tongued. I thought I'd ask Dilk if he was okay later.

Well, I interrupted Madame and the others' tea party... tea or coffee party? Coffee is still unusual and quite expensive in Cristia.

"Well... coffee is bitter."

Looks like Mr. Loomia doesn't like coffee. I know. I still can't drink straight either.

"Really? That smells good. Delicious."

"Yeah, you're gonna be pretty nasty."

"Oh, you taste like me, too. Especially scented."

My mother and Miss Butterfly, your wife seems fine.

"It's easier to drink when you add milk and sugar."

One milk and sugar for Mr. Loomia's coffee. I also put it in mine and stirred it.

"It's delicious!

I smiled at Mr. Loomia, who was delighted. And that's all I could laugh at.

"Well, how about a honeymoon with Master Dirk? Rosalind?"

"How was the gift from me?

"Is your body okay? Not if you can't, can you? It's tough being with the Beast Man."

"... lady?

The gentle care of Mr. Loomia spilled a puffy and genuine with a sigh.

"... me... aren't you attractive?"

A later festival, even if I regret it was a far-fetched statement. When I realized it, I was talking about washing things up.

"... Rosalind, you can always come home to us?

"No way remote!? No, I don't want a divorce! I love dilk!

Mother, that's a good point! I'm so surprised! That is so thoughtful!!

"Hmm, Dirk, you're amazing..."

Mr. Loomia is no longer impressed. It seems that Mr. Geraldine has no word for patience, and that seems to be awesome already. He says it's tough. Mainly physically.

"... I didn't know there was a brave man who would endure that final weapon (Liesal Weapon)... Dirk, aren't you incapable!? Besides, she's so beautiful!? Unlike me, you're the owner of a proposition that looks like a piece of art and everyone would envy a woman!? Impossible........."

Your wife is incredible! I said so. No, that's too much praise, ma'am. Besides, the subtle dilk rating is too harsh.

"No! It's not impossible! It's just one more step! And it's overrated!

For now, I denied the impossibility doubt. It's not impossible.

"Heh, heh..."

And Miss Butterfly was on fire.

"It's burning!! He said he would fight this Atashi cord!? You must have made the most of your lady's charm! Ma'am! I'll definitely think of the best cord to mellow Master Dirk! Let me get revenge!

"Huh?"

Oh, that sounds interesting.

"Well, you want to have a hot night with your husband... something hard, but certainly happy. We'll work together in a small way."

"Um, Lord Butterfly! Let's help! Revenge!!

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!?

There's no way I can resist Madame and Osama who got serious… somehow I started exploring outfits that maximize my charm.

Honestly, by the time it was over, it was a helo. Try it on... those aren't underwear! It's a string! Or... too much encounter with the unknown. I was seriously worried about Dirk, but I also didn't have the strength to say it was okay anymore.