Comfortable cross-world living with the strongest housing app

The meeting ended without delay and continues to this day. I just got out of the bath.

But he said he shampooed and cleaned his hair because of it, but the crow got on his head and ruined everything......

Even if I push it, I'm sure it'll come on again, so, smart, do I decide to enjoy bathing milk gracefully without telling you anything?

By the way, a pigeon is forming in front of the fridge.

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"Make it! Panese!"

"... too much haste! I'm finally taking a bath after the meeting. I told you to wait till Titania got back."

"Panese!"

I heard earlier, doesn't that paneez mean "ok"?

The pigeons just bump their wings in front of the fridge, and they won't move.

"That's it. Potatoes, we have to get the oil ready, and we have to open the fridge to do that."

"Panese!"

My manipulative persuasion seems to have worked, and the pigeon walked me well.

All right, that's good.

Of course, it's a "milk bottle" to be removed from the refrigerator.

"Ugh..."

Drinking milk and calming down, I'll put the tablet in my right hand and place an order for a minute.

I removed potatoes and oil from the crate and tried to arrange them on the dining table.

Should I wash the potatoes for once? Wash potatoes and pour oil side by side into the fryer of the potato chip making machine.

"Fuji!"

Titania just out of the bath crouches in front of the fryer.

From her hair, the blush and Shizuku were dripping and the floor was wet.

Titania too...... I know you came out in a hurry, but if you don't dry properly, there's a floor.

This machine should be powered by magic, not electricity, so I don't think I need to worry about electric shock...... For once, you should push it.

My hair's still good, but I just wrapped a bath towel around it to get out. Father, I want you to wear a little more shame.

"Relax. You're gonna get your pajamas on and your hair's gonna dry."

"Okay -"

"Waggan, it's time to go back."

Drop off Titania returning to the stripper again and bury her body deep on the couch.

Then there's a pigeon on your lap. There was a crow on my shoulder making a scene.

"Oh. Titania's gonna be back!

Do these guys only have appetite in their heads?

That's it for once, these guys are intelligent life forms. To the crow, I thought you were a wise man with higher intelligence than people.

"What?"

"No, crows use a lot of magic, but these places are animals."

"You have to eat the food right. In the first place, 70% of what we're here for is potato chips."

"Not so much."

"Thank you very much."

"Indeed."

The translation magic of a ridiculous name such as Crow's Guagu Mode is very helpful.

Besides the fact that the language walls disappear in an instant, the effect time is the cheaty smelly magic of permanence.

Did you ask Frey to do this magic recently?

She originally figured out the Duchy's language, but didn't know the Beastman's. But now you're communicating with the Beast without hindrance.

Gachari -.

Oh, looks like Titania's out.

"Thank you for waiting."

"Okay, let's get started."

Now he is a Titania who dried his hair properly and was wearing clothes.

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The potato chips manufacturing machine was divided into two parts. One is a rectangular vertically long box and the other is a fryer for frying potatoes in oil.

Something like this, like a machine that makes popcorn. It doesn't.

Yeah, well, put the potatoes in the top receptacle and push the switch, I guess.

Press the red button on the bottom of the box with a pout.

Gogogogogogogogo...

There is some loud noise and the potatoes are sucked into the receptacle.

It looks like the inside of this is a blade, and a sliced potato came out of the receptacle below along with the sound of "but not"!

Ho ho. This guy is awesome. Can you slice it so thin?

"Next... I wonder if I'm going to fry this like this"

Once the sliced potatoes are added to the fryer, the potatoes make a tiny noise and change color to golden.

I looked around and pulled up a sliced potato with a net.

Cut the oil, put the freshly fried potatoes on top of the kitchen paper and finish the potato chips.

"I got it. Then shake with salt and eat."

That's not what I'm asking.

You're already stuck on a plate. Both.

"Hot"

Don't fly. We got a fragment of potato chips flying down our cheeks.

It's so hot, these guys are okay with the two of them sticking together fine.

I tried touching the freshly fried potato chips with my fingertips, but it was too hot to pull my hand off immediately.

Fortunately, I don't burn because it's in the absolutely invincible space of the housing app.

"Titania. Things are so hot, you better not touch them yet"

"It is."

Saliva, saliva is coming out of my mouth.

Titania has a beautiful face, but it's ruined a lot... that face...

No, this is cute now. It's a gap. Yeah.

"Crows, pigeons. I'll do all the potato chips there, so don't get your hands on the next one."

No reply. They are eating indifferently.

Let's make more and more potato chips before we eat them.

I prepare salt, pepper, consomme powder, curry powder, everything for seasoning.

Along the way, once again, there was a happening where the crow and the pigeon were devoured with potato chips, but I was able to prepare a pile of potato chips!

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Wagan also returned from the outing and finally combined with Potato Chips Actual Food Time.

Crows and pigeons who have already eaten are also waiting excitedly for some reason.

"I tried sprinkling salt on it appropriately"

"Don't always feel a little thicker than what you put out in the bag."

"Maybe."

Observe the potato chips I was able to do again as I heard Wagan's candid thoughts.

Though I sliced it on a machine, it's definitely thicker than the commercial stuff.

"I'll have it!

Together, hand in hand, squirt the salt and pepper waving potato chips.

Yeah, it's pretty good.

Was it good that it was fried in a dedicated fryer, or crisp until it was in perfect frying?

This guy is going to fit the beer.

Just bring a can of beer and open a pussy and can of beer pull tab at about the same time as Wagan.

"Oh, hey!

The crow and the pigeon got on the table, and the potato chips that I had prepared for you.

"Delicious, Fuzzy."

Titania, who has just choked on the smile and the potato chips, picks the potato chips from the crow's feet.

Oh, big guy.

Well, look, you should eat it before it shatters.

Recommend it to Frey, who has always been pulled into Titania's room with gargoyle manipulation.

That concludes the fun potato chips tasting.

If this is the case, you may send it out at the time of the meeting.