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He was a Titania with a sad look for a moment, but soon returns to a strong eye that seemed to have strong original intentions.

She didn't look this weakness when she got up from heat stroke or when she saw her comrade's grave. Perhaps showing people their weaknesses is an undesirable society.

Terribly.

"You are not a mentor, are you a legendary saint?

She hasn't changed her expression, but her voice stings at my chest.

Is something wrong?

"No, I'm just a human being named Ryoche Fujishima."

I repeat the same thing as I answered to Kobolt et al.

"... you have something you can't even say..."

"Oh, yeah."

You seem to be mistaken on your own, but you don't even have to dare make it right. For whatever reason, it's safer to be respected.

You're not lying to me, and I don't care what they say later.

You're a bad one while I... I am.

Approximately me assembling mysterious reason in my heart, she drops one knee and looks up to the king like a knight of Four.

"Fuji. Thanks again for mourning the dead"

"He said it was okay as usual. Something's going wrong. I've told you many times, I just did it for me."

So I cut it in front of the house already. I can't tell you not to do the tension. It's me who's weak.

"... the next day. I wonder why this happened."

Waggan told me, but I knew you'd be back.

"What are you gonna do?

It's too late when I think it's been since I said it. That's not the word to ask someone in war...

"I don't know what to do. Together......"

She looks up into the sky. Like flattering something.

"I'm sorry, listen to something weird"

"Nothing weird, is it? It's not as classic as asking about the weather."

"Ha ha"

All I could do was laugh vaguely and give it back.

"Bye."

"...... hmm. Didn't I come to tell you something?

"Yeah. It's okay now"

I don't have a try that was okay with someone telling me it was okay from me. Plus, if you're smiling, you're not smiling.

"I don't feel bad either way because it was a weird wish, so just say it."

"... well, right? But I'm sure you'll feel worse when I ask. I'm still grateful to you."

"Never mind. Whatever. Eat lunch."

It bothers me when I get flickered halfway through... and the lunch bill is the Gorda I earned from your artifacts.

"Dinner......"

The squeaky Titania makes her face brighter, but she immediately turns that way and shakes her head.

Were you also having trouble eating......

If you're so impatient, you're lost the other way around. For once I'm thinking about it and inviting her, but from her point of view, it would be like being treated with my "temporary whim".

Once you have a sweet experience, you want it again. It makes me uncontrollable. Is that a concern?

It was sweet.

I'm so sweet.

I grew up in an age of satiety, so I didn't really care that much.

But still.

No, it's because it is.

"I don't really have a lot of food. Could you just hang out a little bit? Because I miss my life just eating alone."

"Ugh..."

I'm going after Titania.

"Think of it for me, not for you. I told you I appreciate it, didn't I?

"Wow, okay."

"Don't be disappointed in my meal."

"I don't think so."

She welcomed her to Titania, where she gave access to the entire lawn.

"Can you sit there and wait for me?

"Yeah."

Titania sits with Petan on the lawn and honestly follows my instructions.

I left her in the house, and I'm a little worried about what to take.

It's not nice to take the extravagant food too far from what she usually eats.

or cooking over time......

I don't see too much bread in a fantasy world... do you want the skin to be a hard round bread?

I see sausages more often than hams for dating, so let's make them sausages.

I don't know if you have corn or potatoes, so do you want to stew them?

No, but you don't know if there's any milk. I can't help but worry about it.

Because I still have the potage soup ingredients.

Get out the tablet and look at the customization list to find the furniture.

I ordered round bread and sausage because I had a small folding desk.

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"Thank you for waiting."

"Yeah."

"I'll put my desk down so you can sit right down."

Get the legs out of the folding desk and install them on the lawn.

Surreal... but you have no problem with it because you can use it.

"It's just bread and soup, shall we? Oh, and some vegetable juice."

Warm potage soup that was in round bread and cups on the desk. And two vegetable juices and a glass in a litre of paper pack.

……

I don't try to keep my hands on her in silence. I hand her round bread, and I take round bread the same way.

"Soft... this is pretty fancy stuff, isn't it?

"I haven't had a customer in a long time. It's not bread for preservation."

"Is that why you're soft?

"That's right. The soup is hot, so be careful."

"Ugh, yeah. You're gonna eat it, aren't you? Are you sure?"

"Never mind. Call me Gabriel! Here you go."

I noticed bread first after such things as Gabriel.

You forgot to bring the sausage.

I grabbed the whole bread without even putting butter on it, so the taste is too cheerful.

"I'll be right back"

"Uh-huh."

When I got back with the sausage on the plate, she was quickly eating up the first round of bread.

"Yum!"

"Right, good. Eat with this. The bread is still in the house, so I'll refill it as soon as I run out of what's here."

"Ugh, yeah."

Titania's face when she ate the sausage looked really happy, healing my heart that she offered me in burial just to watch.

He groaned many times that it was delicious and seemed to like it enough to replace it twice, although he frowned on the sourness of the vegetable juice.

Pour warm milk after meals into her cup, where her belly is swollen.

With a fluffy smile she rinsed the milk just a little as she breathed into the cup with her hufu.

"Thank you. Such good food"

"I'm glad it's in your mouth."

"... I have a festival. Go to the harvest festival. Once a year, that's the only time I can eat my stomach."

"Really?"

"Yeah, since then. I ate this delicious food."

Titania, with her eyes narrowed to nostalgia, suddenly squeezed her face and stared me in the eye.

"What's up?

"I'll talk to you. Fuzzy wants to hear it, right?

"Yeah."

"Okay. I'm grateful to you. Don't be offended."

"Of course."

Titania starts talking about herself with her potatoes.

"Your father's dead. In the last battle."

"Yeah."

"So. Yesterday, so did my brother. You buried me."

"Ugh, yeah."

It's already pretty hard to hear...

She said her flesh and blood died yesterday, and she greeted me without showing any traces of tears.

I didn't come back from the fight, so did you find out he was dead?

More than that, how can you possibly be so accomplished? It's a different environment than human beings. It changes your temperament!