Isekai Sagishi no Consulting

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I invented it with all the technology I could have.

"Hey, Umaro. Good luck. Well, just sit down. I'll buy you a cup of coffee."

"Is that Hontos!? Hey, it was worth the effort to build the table for Mr. Yashiro ~"

"Have you done it yet?

"Yes, sss. It turned out to be a good table for me. Thomson, the kitchen family was thrilled, too, ss."

"Right or right. Look, I'll pull you a chair."

"How bad is that from what? - Oh, even the cushion. Then don't hesitate to..."

Boo-hoo!

"Whoo!? What the fuck!? It's not an oila, it's a suss!?...... what the fuck is this weird bag!?

"Ha ha ha ha! Ah-ha-ha!

"Is that Mr. Yashiro's work?!?

Womalo stood up surprised by the loud farting noise and grabbed up the mysterious bag underneath when he rolled the cushion.

I put these letters in the bag with my tea eyes.

"A dodgy success!

"Tettelle ~ ♪ It's a dodgy success!

"Not a huge success, no more! What the fuck, this?

"It's a boo-boo cushion that's infused with all the technology I can have!

"... I want you to use it for something more meaningful, Mr. Yashiro's technology... come on, it's a waste of quality. This... is it made of Warcraft leather?

I got the leather of a warcraft as thick and resilient as rubber, and I used a little special sewing technique to create a boo-boo cushion in this city that I thought was impossible to make by hand!

I knew the structure but struggled to prevent air leakage and adjust the sound.

But I made it up beautifully!

Though I've crushed it almost a day today!

It's dusk time outside.

"It's an amazing sewing technique, that. You have no idea what the seams are, do you? What a novel way to sew without air leaking. Wow. That's Yashiro."

Ukrinez takes the boo-boo cushion from Oomaro and observes it seriously.

Seems oddly liked.

"If you don't give Obake and the others a treat, they're going to do this kind of flirting. Ugh, interesting wow."

If you like him that much, you can sell him.

I just don't like it for free.

"Hurry up, Ginette, will you come home?

"What!? U, mr. ukrines!? Oh, that's Dames!

"Oh. Don't be a jerk. I want you to go through your sleeves once I've finished the temporary sewing of your clothes."

"Oh, yeah, what a relief..."

"Ugh. Womalo. Even if I'm the other guy, I'm going over there."

"Shit, gender...... from sss"

Are you nervous even Oba?

This guy doesn't care about strike zones, he doesn't like adult women?

The Womalo strike zone is Magda. Does the zone matter?

"... but when they do, they make me want to try it on someone else. Shh... it"

Oomaro looks bad.

Ah, this is the flow through which victims are mass-produced.

"The Yangdu Pavilion is full of women, so if you're after them, you're a guest."

"Hey, don't be rude to your customers at a restaurant in business."

"Is that what Mr. Yashiro says!?

I'll tell you.

'Cause if it sounds like sales, you're in trouble.

"Anyway, it's time for us to come around Gouzouya for dinner, sss. In the evening, Mr. Delia will come with Molly and the manager who finished shaping up gymnastics."

The last three days have been roughly like that.

Using the time between lunchtime and dinner, Ginette and Molly go by Delia's.

So, when you're done with gymnastics, you'll be back with Delia.

... No, well. Molly, who worked too hard on the first day, couldn't walk and Delia came in charge, but even then she thanked me for the treat, which was bad.

Even yesterday, when Molly was not attending, Delia, who sent Ginette to the Yang Dai Pavilion, was twitching like she wanted a treat. Ginette gave it to you.... I wonder why you feel like you're feeding wildlife.

When you remember the feeding ground, you come here every day, wildlife.

I shouldn't feed you mischievously...

"So, how do you use this, sss?

"Let the air inflate from here..."

"Mr. Womalo, that was your brother swelling earlier, so if you don't wipe it properly, it'll be an indirect chew!

"Mr. Yashiro... Loretta, shouldn't you stay away from that pharmacist for a second?

"It's disrespectful, Mr. Womalo!? I won't be 'ahhh'!

Ha ha. Stupid, Loretta.

... That's an infection. Besides, it's a splash infection, right? If you're alarmed, it's biohazard.

"... if you disinfect it, you'll be fine. I brought hot water."

"Magda Tan! Careful, thank you, sss!

... Does my saliva have to be disinfected with hot water?

"... then, Umaro. Ahhh."

"Different ss!? You disinfect, not this way, sss! And hot water direct sucks!

Oh, was it Womalo who needed disinfection? Good.

From a sanitary and ethical point of view, the boo-boo cushion was disinfected once with hot water.

... Shouldn't I have inflated it?

Well, okay. In the future, the swelling clerk is Womalo.

It was painful to smell the beast in plain sight. At a level where the rubber smell is still better.

"I see. By putting in the air, the leather around you is pulled, and the pressure closes this mouth. So, when the outside pressure is applied, the air moves out of here, and this strangely long mouth lozenge vibrates and sounds like that, is that why ssss?"

Watch the boo-boo cushions swell on your pampers and whine like Oomaro was impressed.

"Don't get it, just look"

"I wouldn't be wacky if the structure was as simple as this. But it's going to be hard to make..."

It was definitely difficult.

But good luck!

"Everything is to avenge Regina!

"Huh!? You were going to set me up with Mr. Regina, huh?!?

That's right!

He caught me with a dodgy item that spits purple smoke in return!

"But I realized... I forgot a little bit, but Regina, isn't she a girl?

"Oh, yeah, that's right. Sometimes I forget."

"I don't like horny flirting with girls, do I?

"It's gone, for sure... not long enough for a woman to stay away from anyone"

"That's trouble! Anyway, I'm the guy who wants to see his tits shake up close and feel it!

"... I don't know why you don't lose your liking at this point... that's weird for Oyla..."

It's plain hard for a girl to hate you!

But I did my best to make it around the corner, so I want to catch someone!

"So it's the carpenter's turn!

"There's got to be more to it, isn't there, carpenter's turn!?

"Well, if it's about Imelda, it might be Gillisafe with remnants of the toilet character..."

"Absolutely Dames!? That guy, he's pretty mentally weak and a little pulled off!

"How do you know that? I'm not even close."

"Becco and the Fox Woman Info Sz!

"Oh, we're friends with that Imelda"

"That's right. Mr. Imelda's Best Friend Sz"

In this case, who should I pity...

I wonder if getting along is funny.

"That's why you have to be a carpenter."

"Patience... well, Oyla wants to set someone up, too, and she has no objection whatsoever to sacrificing our people!

He is a bad man.

Sounds like a lot of fun.

He is a spicy man who enjoys the tragedy within him.

He is the man who sold his soul to the devil.

"Oomaro. Would you dodge Regina instead of me?

"Absolutely no!?

"'Cause don't you want to see it? Regina said,' Uh-oh! Like," Surprise? "

"... Sure, I'd like to see Regina's vegan expression, which is always upbeat... but it's not a good way. From Female Sz."

"No, no. It's Regina, right? If you open your mouth, he's like a dirty word leaking. Maybe not as fart as fart!

"No, if a fart isn't a fart, what the fuck is that fart?

I'll let Regina blow a bubble without damaging my honor. The big operation was thwarted by Oomaro's display of difficulty.

"It's Dames," he said a little forcefully. How powerful was it, to the point where the boo-boo cushion rang lightly "blah" with force in my arm when I was "ssss."

Huh.

"I wish I could have seen you, Regina."

"Ho ho. You wanted to humiliate me so much in front of the public about us, didn't you?

"" Whoa!?

Me and Oomaro screamed.

"Leh, Regina goes out twice a day!?

"Where are you surprised, yourself?"

That would surprise you, you!

Even though it's Regina whether she goes out once a week or not!

Rumor has it that the odds of seeing them outside are on the same level as a dick!

"What are you doing here, Ginette was asking for something again?

"No, there's a rumor in my ear that you and the carpenter are exchanging saliva."

"Where is the source, the rumor!?

"... an earlier series to the east side of the city at this speed?... Impossible ssss"

Oomaro, don't take it seriously.

This guy has so-yu abilities, it's more natural to think so, and he's so credible.

"But I'm glad you came out... I didn't think you'd take us for a comforter"

"I didn't get that far!

People are not listening, people are listening!

"If you are humiliated in front of such a public, you will already go to your daughter-in-law..."

"It's a lot more intense 'why can't you go to your daughter-in-law' than that, you..."

Now about boo-boo cushion, error.

"Why don't you take responsibility and ask your wife to do it?

"With every boo-boo cushion I say Regina as my wife..., justice is flying about a maximum sentence for 10,000 deductions, that verdict"

"Hey, is that your talking mouth? Hmm?"

He pulls the end of his mouth with both hands.

It's really strong.

... Oh, I knew boo-boo cushions were embarrassing. My ears are a little red.

Good, I didn't set you up. If I was bad, I might have been crying.

"Regina, I want you to look a little girly."

"... polar, rare, feminine"

"I don't know if we've forgotten, but we're girls."

While complaining about Loretta and Magda, Regina threw something tiny granular into my mouth.

Smoke again?

"Dude, now what the heck...... your voice is high!?

"That's right! What, that voice!? Ahhh, I get hungry!

Me being a strange voice like when I smoked helium gas.

I'm guessing this grain, even helium, is stiffening, right? No harm done, huh? Seriously!

"You, you really came out to try this, didn't you?

"I almost beat you up! Stop talking like a weird voice."

"I know it's your fault!

"'I know it's your fault!

"Money!

"'It's murky. No!

"I didn't say it!

"The voice of the heart."

"My heart's voice isn't that tall!

Yeah, shit! It works long!

Helium gas goes back to normal if you talk once. How long will this guy last?

"Not at all, I can't help it. Next to next...............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"The effect is about thirty seconds. Depending on your physique, you may have two minutes."

It's a flirtatious item that's not even Roku.

No offense at all.

"Sell me two."

"Who are you willing to use it for?!?

Womalo holds his mouth with both hands and turns away.

"You're a disrespectful guy. Does that look like I'm gonna do that to you?

"You did, suss! Boo-boo cushion!"

"Heh, that's the boo-boo cushion."

"I don't have such a noisy subtitle."

What a place to socialize.

"Oh, yeah! Hurry up and set me up and catch Goozuya, sss."

Shizusa and Oomaro set a boo-boo cushion on the chair.

Put a little cushion on top of it.

Now the thickness of the boo-boo cushion looks like the thickness of the cushion over it.

"Ugh. Guys, that sounds like fun"

One, Ukrainian drinking tea in a remote seat.

This guy turned up too much heat to make a Halloween costume, so he said, "Come and get a drink at the Yang Deception Pavilion! He said he was kicked out of the store, and he can't go home until Ginette puts her sleeve through a temporary sewn costume.

Rest when you can.

Honestly, I was in a bit of a hurry with the chin line getting sharp. I would have been plumper when we met just a few days ago.

"Magda, give Ukrainian the cake"

"... I got it"

"Oh, it's okay, don't worry about it."

"That's okay. 'Cause I just slid Ukrainian the' I'm gonna get you some coffee 'I told Womalo earlier."

"What!? Ouilla's Coffee. She's gone!?

"Ukrainian's doing his best."

"Ouilla did a pretty good job, too, suss!?

"Oh. Well, I guess I'll sweeten it to your word. Thanks, Yashiro, Womalo."

"Ugh............ When Mr. Ukrinez tells me, I can't say I don't like it."

"Ugh. You're sweet."

Ukraines rocks her shoulders with a face that people like.

I wish I had had had a better width before.

"Magda, give me the cake and make me fatter"

"… eat really"

"Ah, then I'm rubbing Mr. Uklinez's shoulder!

"Oh. Am I going to be shipped?

As Magda fed him the cake and Loretta was rubbing Ukrainian's shoulder, the Yang Deception Pavilion door opened.

"Yay!? What is it, this?

It was Goozooya who came in.

I don't know if Delia's coming... not yet.

I glance around the store for a moment and drop my shoulder easily when I realize there is no Delia. What a disrespectful guy.

For a guy like that...

Gently gaze.

Kokuri, Oumaro nodded.

"You've come to a good place, Goozuya. I was working hard at the Yangdu Pavilion today."

I'm not lying.

The waitresses are working hard on UCLINES.

Oomaro subtly pulls a boo-boo cushioned chair into the gap where I am speaking to Gouzouya and pointing my consciousness this way.

"Goozuya's tired, too, isn't he? You can use this chair."

"Oh? Is that some kind of luxurious cushion? Do you mind if I sit down?

"I'll give it to you, sss. I've been doing my best today."

"Yaha, I'm thrilled to have Bungliang recognize me! Well, don't hesitate to be generous around the corner..."

Bupi!

"Duh!? Somehow, this!?

"Tettelle - ♪ Dodgy Big Success -!"

"Whoa, whoa!?

A laughing oomalo that I could have decided brilliantly.

But what a fast absorber. I'm already using "Tettelle ~".

"Damn, infuse me with such tremendous technology...! There's something wrong with that!? Be aware! Because it's a waste of technology!?

"I'll tell Mr. Yashiro."

"The building beams are similar! I'm already Mr. Petityashiro!

"I'm disrespectful!?

"Oh, both of them!

I gave two disrespectful people the helium balls I had just bought.

"Yikes!? Shit, Shit!

"Hey!? Are you a beam? That weird voice...... me too!?

Talk in a weird voice for about thirty seconds.

"... Yashiro"

"What, Magda?

"... What happens if I feed Gustave?

Gustave.

A hunting guild bulimic Pyranian man, vegan and tall voice.

He's the one with the voice that reminds me of the rats in Chiba's dream country.

If he eats a helium ball that makes his voice taller...

Don't be an ultrasound.

"... interesting"

It's just a waste of money to spend on you for Gustave.

All right, you got nothing.

"Damn... I regret not being hit..."

Goozuya says in a weird voice.

"Don't talk in a weird voice, depressing"

"Isn't it Mr. Yashiro's fault!?

They complained in a weird voice.

It's unpleasant.

"Phew!

"... that's the only thing that tells me you're cute, is the manager?

"Oh, I think I'm cute, don't I?

"... to you, Mr. Yashiro, to Mr. Ukrinez...!?

"Until" what? Here?

If you're out of something weird with a weird voice, you're gonna bury me in a weird place dressed like weird with a weird face?

Do you want to be fossilized out as a 'weird-looking creature' by life forms 160 million years from now? Hmm?

"Anyway! I want to do that flirtatious thing to someone too!

"To Regina, then"

"Women can't do it!?

"I shouldn't punish you, myself. You still say that?

Apparently, the target of the boo-boo cushion is exclusive to men.

Somehow Regina is glaring at me.

You must be on one side or the other. Problem children team that gets a little angry after degrees!

"That's right! Mr. Yamboldt will be here after this, so let's hook Mr. Yamboldt up!

"Whoa, that's a good one! I'm dodging that guy who's been in good shape lately. Shh!

"That!? Don't you have your voice back?

"That kind of thing. Why haven't you come back yet, sss?

Even though Oomaro's voice is back to normal, Gouzouya remains tall.

It's true that your physique can change the duration.

"Well fine! Do the trick faster than that!

"Farewell thin carpenter solder. Give this some air. Blowjob, this one, this one, this one, one velvety lick, and then inflate it."

"I'm not looking for a social place for saliva!

"Ouilla inflates, sss!

Don't rot in the cafeteria.

Although it would be a major hygiene problem. I'll sue you for obstruction of business.

"Now...... set done ssss!

"Hehe, now if Mr. Yambold comes..."

"I say," No, no, no, no, no, no. "

"" Yambold!? "!?

"'No.'"

Yambold stood uncomfortably laughing behind the masterful Oomaro and Goozuya.

This guy, too, without showing any signs...

"To the lady, that kind of flirting is not good"

"Who's Reddith!?

"Even the body is a man............, the heart is Osama!

"You're not Osama entirely!?

"None of the lady elements, Mr. Yambold!?

"He that hath a heart of shame, that is, a maiden"

I'll take it from anyone who's ashamed.... with the exception of a very few human beings.

"I tried to shame the lady...... I can't go to your wife anymore"

"You couldn't go no matter how you fell, you bastard, originally!

"Goozuya, take responsibility"

"Isn't it torture, the rest of my life!?

"Is that it? I wonder why...... Yambold and Regina wear it"

"We're going to take care of the maiden, too, the maiden alliance. Wow."

That's a shitty alliance, that.

But boo-boo cushions have a low success rate.

Well, it's also highly challenging to have to direct you to a seat with an obviously suspicious cushion.

Originally, the success rate was not that high in Japan.

They'll be targeted... and this is a failure.

"I'm home now ~"

A good voice came into the pavilion in the sun.

A moist, sweaty Ginette is smiling weakly. Looks like you had a good day. If I could see Ginette's HP bar overhead, I'm sure there would be only a few gauges left.

"Ooh, Yashiro. I brought Molly."

"Ha, I'm home, I'm back..."

Delia, carrying Molly, whose soul is about to fall out of her mouth, enters with a glittering face.

Oh, what, that fallout?

You've been exercising the same thing, haven't you?

I don't even feel tired enough from Delia to finish the prep exercise?

"Molly, did you try too hard?

"Yes... give me marshmallows..."

She's a good daughter who protects herself... and yet she's an unfortunate daughter who can't beat the temptation of an intermittent meal.

"Yashiro! You got some new treats!? I'm looking forward to that!

I could see why Delia's face was glittering.

You were expecting it.

Well, I made a few patterns with improvements after Molly ate them, and some sweet marshmallows with delia preferences. You might want to give it a try.

"Molly, can you stand?

"Yes.........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Down from Delia's back, Molly snapped into the floor like a threaded puppet.

"Loretta, put Molly in the chair around there. Magda, sit Ginette down."

"Yes!

"... Store manager, over here"

"Excuse me, Mr. Magda"

Ginette walked home on her own feet, but she couldn't move. Your health seems to be reaching its limits.

"Um, Mr. Delia! Good luck!"

"Hmm!?

Gouzouya with a tall voice with tension in Delia's appearance.

"What, you? That's weird, isn't it?

"No, this is a bit......... when does it expire anymore, this!?

It depends on your physique.

It could stay that way for a week or so, you, that's kind of a star circle.

"Haha! That's an interesting voice! That's so funny."

"Ha! De, Delia's defenseless smile is at this close range!? Mr. Regina, sell me a dozen of these pills!

No, because I'm tired of it. Its helium voice because it's surprisingly boring right away.

"Hey, Yashiro! Can I have some marshmallows? The manager said Yashiro would be nice!

"I'm intrigued, too"

It's a marshmallow I made while Ginette was gone. They expect Ginette, too.

It explains what it is, but the Hundred News is at first glance.

"Well, I'll get it for you. Sit down properly."

"Whoa!"

"What? Yeah! Mr. Delia, there you go!?

Gouzouya did everything she could to stop Delia from trying to sit in a cushioned seat.

There's a boo-boo cushion under that cushion...

"What the fuck? Did Yashiro tell you to sit down?

"No, so, uh, um... oh, yeah! Mr. UCLINES! I'm eating cake!

"Hmm? Oh, it's true. Looks delicious, Ukraines."

"Yeah, it's always delicious."

"Nice...... but I'm gonna eat marshmallows now. Hehe, okay!

Delia sits in the front seat of Ukrainian as she talks to Ukrainian.

Goozuya's guy, he led Delia well.

"Tell Delia this flirtatious... absolutely not...!

My eyes are serious.

It is the eye of a man who protects his beloved.

... don't sell cheap where you can't even do this, 'The Eye of the Man Who Protects His Beloved'.

"Mr. Ukrinez, are you off to work today?

"Yeah, it's not, Ginette. As a matter of fact, the temporary stitches..."

Listen to that conversation and head to the kitchen.

Marshmallows are well preserved even at room temperature, so the already finished items complement several small bowls.

Currently, a specially made marshmallow sleeps in the 'refrigerator'.

That way, I won't reveal it here and now. …… more adult time before enjoying it personally.... Hmm.

"Please wait. This is the marshmallow."

"Whoa! This is a marshmallow!

Delia's eyes sparkle with glitter.

... This guy, Marshmallow remembered in one shot even though he couldn't remember 'Barbara' for a long time. It would be a difficult name to remember.

"That's a weird feeling. Is that because Yashiro made it?

"What do you mean, Delia?

"Does it mean that the titty element of Titty Demon Han has become smudged?

"Ugh, I know, I'm not checking. Shut up."

Threaten Regina, who only talks a lot about the extras.

but they liked the marshmallows quite a bit. Regina unwittingly loosens her cheeks to the colorful marshmallows.

What, that sneak feeling that Skeban is actually hiding his lovely little thing?

Make it clear you like grandeur, about marshmallows.

"Oh, you look like a touchy tit," everyone agrees.

"Hmm!... Sort of!

"It's delicious! With a hint of fruit."

Delia has a melting grin and Ginette is seriously observing a bite of marshmallow.

Delia ate a marshmallow with chocolate inside, a motivation she added a hassle to keep the chocolate inside soft.

Ginette ate a fruit marshmallow mixed with citrus fruit juice.

There are other marshmallows with jams inside.

I'm going to try to make gimoves with plenty of fruit juice, but this time it's exclusive to marshmallows.

"Oh, um... now that you eat marshmallows, when, will you be trained?

"Hmm? Right... Tomorrow, maybe?

"Then I'll have it!

Hear Delia's answer and Molly reaches for Marshmallow.

Apparently, I could never do it today. If it is tomorrow, will you manage to endure it?

"Ku...... it's delicious again! Now......... no matter how much you exercise, you don't lose weight............!

You don't have to eat it.

Don't lose the temptation of an intermittent meal.

"We have the best planes."

"What!? Regina, try this chocolate! It's better than plain!

"Differences in preference or"

"... black chocolate in a bright white marshmallow... I see, perfect for Loretta"

"Who is Belly Black, Magda hey!? And you're reaching for the fourth as soon as you can, Morilli! Weigh yourself!

"Because! There are so many flavors!

"All kinds of foods, too!

"It's cheating, just Mr. Delia!

Molly, it's not cheating.

You can eat too.

But let's move for that, okay?

If you can do the same amount of exercise as Delia, you can be in Delia's shape. If it's something you can do.

"Hey, Ginette. After you take a break, put your sleeves through your temporary sewing costume, okay? Oh, and Molly."

"Ah, yes. Well, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

"Temporary stitches......... you know, what's around your stomach?

"It feels like it's empty."

"Me, I'll stop eating anymore!

"Right! Go sweat lightly so you don't get your costume dirty, Mr. Molly!

"Yes! To a place where the temptation of marshmallows does not arrive!

Seeing a temporary sewn costume, Ginette and Molly took off.

If we decorate the floor with this costume, we might be able to cut off Molly's temptation for an intermittent meal.

"……… Ah"

Ginettes, you said you'd sweat lightly, right?

I'm sure he wipes his body lightly with the water from the well because I don't think he'll take a bath in the water with UCLINES waiting for him.

Water in the well......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Shit!

There was a Bertina smile between my eyes trying to get up and run out.

"Thank you for waiting"

"No, I didn't call you?

"I called Ginette."

You won't have to call me, but you will.

"This is the marshmallow you expect. Pick it if you like because it has a lot of flavors."

I'm not in the mood right now!

"Okay, I'll call you."

and lower back to the chair where Bertina was nearby.

Plump cushions were placed, in ano chairs.

Booboo cushion set, on the trap.

"" "-!?

The color disappeared from my face and that of Oomaro and Gouzouya.

It could have gone through bright blue and turned earthy, no, ash color after it burned out.

The world becomes slow motion, like in the moment when the running light begins.

Bertina's buttocks gradually and gradually approached the cushion, putting her full weight on top of the plump cushion.

It's over...

I thought so.

But...

"Mm-hmm! Very strange texture and delicious."

"... Huh?

"... to?

"Why...?

Bertina sitting in a chair as if nothing had happened and chewing all over with marshmallows.

Is that it?

Inexpansive?

Were you out of air?

No, but the cushion was bloated... Huh?

"Oh? What's wrong?

Koten. and Bertina tilting her little neck.

The anomaly hasn't really happened.

"Hey, Bertina. That cushion."

"Ah! I'm sorry. Shouldn't you have sat down?

"No... you don't..."

Bertina gets up in a hurry and gets out of the chair.

The cushion is plump on the seat.

That's crazy.

No way, is Bertina's weight messy and light? Enough to lose the air pressure?

"What does Bertina weigh?

"What!? Oh, I can't tell you! Oh, no way, have you gained weight, me?

Hold your cheeks with both hands. Grated Bertina.

That's not what I'm talking about... No, that's not what I'm talking about, but if that's what you care about, think about some more food. At least within common sense.

Not really.

Bertina, who should have a one-person weight at a time.

Right, it had a normal weight when I held it back before.

But underdeveloped.

Broke because Oomaro breathed in appropriately... or something?

I don't have such a complicated mechanism...

Try it, I'll sit myself down.

Bubba, whoa, whoa!

It rang out in abundance.

That's bullshit.

There was a loud farting noise that reminded me of the stench of wild birds about to crash when I mocked them in the woods.

I knew it wasn't broken.

Nowhere is strange.

If it's weird...

"A miracle... is that a ssss?

"I'm sure you are, Bungliang. Sister is sheltered by the Spirit God, lest his dignity be damaged by malicious flirting."

"Sister, you're with me, because you're a maiden"

"Don't be with me, sss"

A miracle?

Will Bertina, who has received the favor of the Spirit God in one hand, be protected from such flirting?

But that explains it.

Or I can only assume so.

"Spirit God... how far are you going to depend..."

Even though he says he's given you splendid tits for his beautiful appearance... God can't believe he didn't give you two things, he's a liar.

Feeling so irrational, I'm oddly convinced yeah nodding...

"... Mr. Yashiro"

Poop.................. and my hand was placed on my shoulder.

... Ah.

This is a bad guy.

"Ask for more explanation"

To a quiet voice, he said, "I don't want to turn that way when I die!" As my neck rebels against the voice of my heart, my face, my gaze, naturally turns to you.

Bertina's face, looking up, was stained red with shame.

Bright red to the ear.

Bright red to the base of the neck.

Everything is bright red to the hand placed on my shoulder.

Clear. I'm trying to pretend to be faceless, so the shame seems more pronounced... kinda adorable.

"And don't look tight. Come on, I'm mad at you!

It's force majeure, and I didn't set you up with Bertina.

Most importantly, it was Gouzouya who set me up here.

An excuse would seem to do a lot of things.

A light reprimand would do.

... Yes, unless a guilty plea is added.

"Mr. Yashiro."

From the kitchen, I can hear Ginette.

I looked at you and this was staining my face bright red again.

Mother and daughter together. What's with the blush?

"Yes, in the well, what a fabulous thing to be making!?

and objects carefully removed from the 'refrigerator' were placed on a large plate and exposed to the public.

There stood a brilliant breast of whitening.

Regina also makes good use of her confident thin pink red foods.... I went to get it, before noon, on purpose.

It was just a tremendous force, that's already great quality......... I was absolutely sure I'd be pissed off if they found me...

"Already! Already! Repent!

"No, Ginette, that's..."

"Come on, let's go to church. I won't let you sleep today."

"No, Bertina, this boo-boo cushion isn't my fault either...!

Neither is going to harm a girl, it's just something she made for personal fun!

- And I desperately repeated that argument............ it wasn't a good time.

Preached until the night was long enough, Tits Marshmallows were banned from production during business hours and Boob cushions were given a total ban.

No, why not after business hours?!?