Comfortable cross-world living with the strongest housing app

I stuck the turtle into the bicycle carrier, but it doesn't subtly go in.

This guy weighs a lot, so you're a little tough to drive a bike with.

So I support the tortoise on the carrier with one hand while I grab it and go back to my home.

Respect has come along the way.

Whoa, whoa. I lined up two turtles on the terrace for a second, and I looked at Wagan and I wondered what was going on.

Speaking of people to talk to at a time like this, it would be either playful Klaus or true cook Frederick.

But it's too early to call them.

If the turtle is delicious, you can call one of them.

First of all, we have to eat the fruit.

"You two want to do this?

Waggan drops his eyes on the turtle and asks.

"Oh, it's possible you didn't eat it."

Sometimes they end up calling someone in jail... oh, they are.

That's when the friendly threesome just seems to catch my eye.

Yes, the tavern trio. Klaus' men.

"Husband, is nothing different?

"Yeah."

"Aiya. You're safe -"

"You came all the way out here to see how it went?

"Heh. Actually, second time! My husband did it in his absence for the first time."

"I was going to see what happened to the turtle that appeared on the north side."

"So you did! Klaus' husband asked me to take a look."

Have you come to see me worried about me?

So they were observing the abnormal weather properly, too. Well, naturally. The difference between early and late is that you're standing on a sentry post.

No, it's like there wasn't anyone on the beastman's side of the spectacle... they could have already returned by sensing things.

For what reason? They can look farther than humans. Because even at the distance I see with my binoculars, I can see them naked.

"Don't worry only about my husband."

"Klaus' husband said he was safe when the world was over."

"Yet I let you go and see, Klaus' husband"

The three voices continue to be tempered even though I haven't heard them.

Maybe they're just talking to each other, but they sound perfect.

"Fujichima"

Wagan pulls the sleeve of his clothes.

"Hmm?"

"Let them eat, too. So you can try it."

"Right. Because of you!"

When I invited the three of them, I was "happy -" Norinori said.

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I thought the turtle's methyl was hard, but that was so hard on the epidermis that I misunderstood it as watermelon itself and the meat inside looked like watermelons.

Wagan's holding is more yellow. What I brought was red meat.

The head area is stiff and has a skull...... discount because it was something I didn't want to see during the meal ahead.

Anyway, I have no problem thinking that the round torso is watermelon.

"Brother, let's get you out of here first."

"Okay. I think I'm gonna go outside."

"'Cause I'm letting them bring trolleys."

Klaus holds up two turtles as he wraps his arms around them for fun.

Awesome. Hey.

Unlike Rütier, he has narrow body lines. But I have muscle strength.

Is this the muscle you built up in farming?

If I was at war with Wana Wana, I could call out from Wagan like I was scared.

"If you stop there, you won't be able to move on."

"Oh, sorry."

I was stopping halfway down the stairs, so I was blocking Waggan's way from behind.

Turtles are watermelons. I mean, yummy.

As soon as I told Klaus' men that the turtle was rolling in large quantities to see things, I went to get Klaus.

That's why Klaus and I are seeing each other and carrying tortoises.

While I was carrying the tortoise, Frederick and his men, and even Maluburg, came... and in the second half I was just watching how things were going with Maluburg and the tortoise hauling was over.

I didn't get out-of-power notifications because my movements weren't good. It's never like that.

Shouldn't you have sat on the stairs several times resting on the way? Normally, you would be tired and breathing up if you repeatedly went up and down.

There's something wrong with their health. Humans, if you don't put in moderate time off, you're going to be inefficient the other way around.

"Can I carry you to the terrace in your brother's house?

"No, let's make it a park"

"Aye."

Klaus, waving with a flicker, heads to the trolley.

Frederick and his men also follow Klaus.

Looks like it's over.

"Right."

Watch the two trolleys with Maluburg as they ragged and sounded away.

Unlike us who were non-billy, Wagan was already trying to make a move.

"I'll get the luthiers."

"Thank you. I've had it moving all the time."

"Never mind. It's like I'm not tired."

Waggan. You don't have to behave like that... just take a break.

But there is no starch in his footsteps as he runs away. Aren't you really tired...... no way.

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That evening...

I decided to float the turtles in the park fountain and get everyone I could call to change.

The place to change clothes was made upstairs in our house and, of course, the men and women were separated.

That's right, because I wanted to play a little bit if it wasn't a summer night for watermelons.

Everyone agreed to change quickly, but I didn't even consider if I could wear it properly.

"Panese!"

"Ugh."

Clotheless pigeons and crows are frenzied by potato chips by the kitchen.

Hmm. I was wondering if I should go check on you.

I just thought, someone came down from upstairs.

Is this voice Klaus?

"Hey, brother, yeah"

He is wearing a dark blue yukata with one hand in his clothes and his body bolted.

The other hand spanned his fan and said so patchy.

I wondered how sloppy it was, but I got in trouble because it makes me wonder if this is a good idea if it's him.

From the sloppy open chest, you can see the tight chest muscles. Thin, but I still work out.

"I can't believe you came before my husband."

When I pointed my mouth toward Klaus with regret to say something to him, he shrugged his shoulder like a shrug.

"I'm guessing your brother turned me into a separate room with Master Maluburg. Don't worry about getting dressed."

"Well, I knew it. That's not true. Maybe it's not a joke."

"Slightly."

Klaus, who suddenly stood correctly in the middle of the conversation, salutes shakily.

At the end of his gaze, of course, Maluburg had his hands on his hips dissatisfied with the demonic boy with the face of an angel with Sarah's blonde hair.

"Yeah. Pretty"

"Not at all... this isn't a guy, is it?

"It's my fault. It's my fault. That's it, that's the only perfect size for Maluburg."

"Yeah. Didn't you want hair decorations or something?

Maluburg has a frigid eye and touches the kanzish-style hair decoration that pinches his golden thread-like hair with his right hand.

Honestly, he's more adorable than a bad girl.

With a light lavender colour on the white and a floral pattern in sky blue, the yukata matches perfectly with his white magnetic skin.

Some complaining but fluffy bands of material were also tightened to create butterfly shapes on the back of their hips.

You're the one who doesn't feel like makeup, but it's good for you to be sober at your age.

"So you were still like your sister."

"Chi, no!

I got a weird penetration if I kept my mouth shut.

Sure, Maluburg yukata is for girls.

But not in a nasty mood... no, that's not true...

Look, it's balance, balance. Because it's a gorgeous yukata, but with all the plain men, it's boring, isn't it?

Because I didn't think Maluburg would have a problem with the contents anyway... they look too good for me than I expected.

"Fuji... this..."

Titania, the last one left, came down with a troubled face.

No matter how clumsy this is... she's alone as a soldier, isn't she? I'm getting pretty anxious...