Konjiki no Moji Tsukai (WN)

"Well done, Russo"

"You... I'm so glad you're safe"

Max immediately went to Russo when he obtained permission to enter the house and gently held her hand.

Apparently, there's nothing wrong with the mother either. Now she seems to be experiencing a significant decline in health due to childbirth, but it will get better in time.

Russo captures the suncolors in sight with his side.

"In this outfit... I'm sorry. But... thanks guys"

"I mean fine! Well, I could hardly do it!

I'm smiling bitterly as Anold is afraid.

"Sure, Osama was just caught early"

"Oh, hey Hiiro, put some more follow-ups in there...... but I knew you'd do something about it this time"

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"He's a great guy. You're a guy."

No, Nippon thought I couldn't take that word directly from the front.

For once... I gave up.

I knocked it down because before I knew what it was, my enemies were weak and my body was recovering. That's the first two-letter power I've ever used...

Without it, I wouldn't have experienced the birth of my life this way. It's all a coincidence, that's what I'm thinking.

"Thanks for the wi too. You knocked him out with Hiiro, didn't you?

"Yeah, Wi failed"

"Huh?"

"I couldn't live up to Hiiro's expectations. You knocked him down, didn't you?

"Are you sure? Because Hiiro is still lower than me..."

"Really, Uncle!

Muir returns the answer to Anold.

"Me and Susu were watching. Where Mr. Hiiro defeats the Red Spider"

"Yeah, well, that was really cool, Hiiroku!

When Sus also raised his praise, Anold said, "Are you serious..." pulling his cheeks.

But that was the same for Max.

"Leave him alone... who is he, brother?

"You have no obligation to answer."

The sun color shows a sharp attitude with your eyes closed with your arms together as an example.

"I'm sorry, Max. He's like this."

"Ooh. Well, thanks for saving us. Amongst other things, is it a hippo?

"Never mind. I just wanted sweets."

"Yes?"

Naturally Max, Suss and Russo, who don't know the color of the day, are Kyotons. So Anold explains exactly what the sun color fought for.

"Oh, such an idiot... did you risk your life for that...?

"What is that? It's important to me."

I feel muddled when Max tells me what he denied.

Sure, this one just sucked, but still the underlying thing that fought Red Spider is his desire for honey confectionery.

But I really learned this time. I was determined to judge more carefully when I left. There's still something I want to do, but I can't die.

(Be stronger. I'm not an antenna woman, but I'll make you strong enough to cross any wall lightly)

I learned really well this time. But really, I feel good to be alive.

"Well, no. You said some strange beasts. Muir's in trouble too, having a brother like that."

"Huh? Mr. Hiiro? No, Mr. Hiiro..."

"Hey Muir."

Immediately Anold stops Muir from speaking.

And when I whisper, "Go through with your brothers and sisters," Muir also hastily makes a smile against Max because he's hacked into realizing that the color of the day now looks just like him.

"Oh, yeah, it is! Mr. Hiiro is your brother."

"Mm-hmm. But why is Muir talking about Hiirokun by name?

"Uh... well, that's..."

Muir to be Tajita in the pursuit of suss, but

"That's what I'm telling you to call it."

"Oh, yeah. I knew you were weird!

The sun color was good that she was a simple daughter. Muir is also exhaling in a hospitable manner.

"Well, whatever it is, thank you so much!

"Thank you"

"Thanks, guys!

I was thanked in the order of Max, Russo and Suss. And Max laughed nicely,

"Get some rest today. Tomorrow we'll give the village a feast! Of course, as a token of my gratitude to all of you, so I'm in!

I hear it's a feast and the sun color moves my ears pickly.

"Hey, do you get honey treats then?

"Hehe, I'll take care of it! I'm going to indulge you with some fresh honey syrup!

The sun color makes me feel rewarded just for the words. At the same time, I can't wait for tomorrow very much. Winkaa was also waving her tail pretentiously as she said, "Looking forward to it."

The next day, in [Dogham], where the 'Bear Nation' lived, the sound of the drums was sounding well.

This feast is a suggestion by the village chief and an event for the Japanese colors who saved the villagers.

A wooden stage is created in the centre of the village, where there are drummers and a few young women who dance to its sound. And some are blowing wooden whistles.

And around it there were wooden tables and chairs again, and there were numerous dishes lined up at the table.

Anold was annoyed by the woman dancing lightly, but the sun was enjoying the food in front of her. Meat dishes are the main dish and not half as chunky on the belly.

But it doesn't taste bad, and it's rich in delicious food.

The sun color was in the spotlight because of Teng himself, who saved the crisis in the village.

One thank you after another is just as depressing an atmosphere as you think.

But the dish served seemed more delicious than I thought, and I have no choice but to mouth the dish on the spot.

In the meantime, Anold is poking Max in the face with a cup containing booze in one hand.

"But now, you're safe, Anold."

Max utters his words as he looks up to his booze.

"What are you talking about?

"Rumors of the wind have told me that beasts like you have been enslaved by humans. I knew it was you... those ears, they did something at that time, didn't they?

"... sort of"

At first glance, Max seemed to realize that Anold's ears, which used to be, were not there now. And that's the story of enslavement that's been circulating with rumors of the wind, and I guess you intuitively decided it was about Anold.

"Looks like you had a hard eye, for the most part. Really, humans don't do shit."

I'm not as pretty as I forgot me, but I felt enough anger in my words, and Anold was kind of happy and awkward about being angry for me.

"I certainly don't want to go back then. And now I'm happy, Max."

"Anold......"

"I can do whatever I want. I could be the cook I wanted to be. I have a daughter now."

"Heh? Dude, what's a daughter... who?

It's Muir.

"Ha-ha-ha!?

"Hey, give me your voice... ahhh, earache"

Anold, whose ears turn to Keane and his face.

"Oh, you had a daughter too...... but like a mother? Let me introduce you."

"Oh, no, Max. Muir's my daughter, but the blood's not connected."

"Huh? Really?

"Oh, hey, my friend entrusted me with his own daughter."

When Max, who looked into Anold's eyes with a lonely, distant eye, poured the liquor in his cup down his throat, he leaked a gentle sigh of sigh.

"... look at all this."

"Oh... there you are. A lot"

Silence flows between them for a while.

Max doesn't do anything that comes in indiscreet pursuit either. Anold likes these things about Max.

"So you're saying you picked up the hiro, too? You're Muir's brother, aren't you?

Giggly Anold's heart produces sound. With that said, I forgot, the sun color is now beastly manipulated by the effect of 'conversion'. Moreover, the figure has the same silver hair as Muir.

Moreover, following the current course of the story, the colour of the sun was also entrusted.

"Eh... heh, that's it! He's definitely my brother, but I recently found him!

"Hmm? I mean, we were living apart... or something?

"Yes, yes, yes! After hearing about Hiiro's whereabouts, I looked around and finally had an inspiring reunion!

"I see. So you're traveling?"

"Haha! Exactly!

Anold feels a cold sweat streaming down his back.

(Wow, that's bad, Max. You tell the truth to yourself and I'll be pissed)

If I confessed the truth on my own, I couldn't tell you because I knew I would always be punished from the sun color.

And no matter how warm the race is, the bears can't say that the sun is just human and the winkaa is the half of the beast and man.

Even this fun mood is likely to disappear and have an awkward atmosphere in an instant if you do poorly.

"Even so, he's strong. You've never even heard of playing Red Spider by yourself, have you?

"Oh, yeah, he's, like, a lot out of standard."

I shrug in my heart that there's really a lot going on.

"I'm sure there was a reason to be strong. You're so young."

"Oh, yeah."

"And I'm guessing he's also quite a user of Cosmetic Arts."

"Oh, haha... oh, yeah"

I can't say it's magic, Anold. The beast man can't use magic, so it's too cumbersome to explain when he shows he can use it.

"No more prying. You are the benefactors of the village. Slow down."

"Oh, thanks, Max"

"Hey little one, don't like it or not"

The sun color went to Muir, who was avoiding bean food like Grimpice next door.

"Uh... but..."

"If you don't like it alone, here's how"

Pinch the sole in the nearby meat and wrap in more vegetables.

"Look, eat"

"Uh... yes"

Muir handed it to me, but are you still resistant, upbeat and like, "Are you really going to eat?" He stares at me.

Then the sun color threatened with his eyes, "If you don't eat it, I'll push you in," Muir stuck it in his mouth like he was ready.

Muir moves her mouth by closing her eyes hard and abandoning herself half way.

After moving it for a while, he said, "Is that it?" Tilt your neck in a targeted way.

"That nasty tooth... no?

Apparently, Operation Nippon has succeeded. It is true that some people may find this bean uncomfortable with the texture as it comes out punchy when chewed. It would be nice if the sun color were applied.

"The reason I don't like it anyway is because the market dictates that I don't like the texture and smell. Then you can do something to get rid of it. This meat smells pretty good, and this vegetable is well toothed and goes well with the meat and the beans you don't like"

"Shh, it's amazing. He's like an uncle."

Then he pokes a trick and lightly at Muir's head.

"Huh!?

"Who's with that lollicon?"

He frowned in a grumpy manner, and the sun color carried the dishes to his mouth one after the other.

Muir stares with a strange look at where the hell all that stuff goes in that thin body.

"If I had a brother...... is this how it is?

"Hmm? Did I say something?

"Oh, no! It's nothing!

"Really?

It seemed like something I said, but if she denied it, I guess it was her fault. He is eating beans in a taught way in sun color with a bright red face.

Seeing the two of them like that, I noticed the sun color even though Anold was poking his gaze at the sun color as if he was just shooting a bunch of shooters, but I'm going to ignore it lightly because I know that the example parent idiot emotion is just popping.

Anyway, Anold would undoubtedly have felt like two brothers and sisters to those around him. Thought you might find out, but your out-of-the-box brothers and sisters seemed hammered.

Eating, until earlier, women dressed in loose clothes were leaping, but now a few women dressed in highly exposed clothes went up to the stage. Apparently, he's going to dance differently now.

The sound of beating the drum changes and the tune becomes intense. Dancers dance gracefully to the sound.

"Wow, you're a beautiful guy. You're a good dancer."

Muir is in love with her as she slaps her hands patsy.

But the color of the day next to it is a food priority, so I'm obsessed with eating the food in front of me. If I throw it in my mouth to some extent, I watch it dance for a little while that flushes into my stomach.

(Huh, even bears have thin guys)

Thinking about being extremely rude, I have an eye for cooking again.

And Muir's eyes show Anold stretched under her nose in a beautiful female dancer.

"Oh, I'm not upset either."

It's like your father's embarrassed to see a woman you don't know and discover she's deluded.

"I'm going to pay a little attention!

Saying so, I headed to Anold's.

The sun colour looks up at the sky as it pounds its tongue on the dish.

Muir came back after a while. Anold seemed to be cautious and comforted by Max.

"Where's the antenna woman, by the way?

"Huh? Mr. Wie would be there."

Only one winkaa sits at a single table in the direction Muir pointed to. It flattens the massive amount of food on top of it at an incredible rate. With Hanemaru.

I have the same appetite. The woman who prepares the dishes says "hi!" but carries them to the table one after the other. I only said that the sun color was sad in my heart.

Then the tune changed again. Now only one little girl goes onstage.

"Is that it? No... That's Susu, isn't it?

"Hmm?

The sun color turns its gaze toward the stage with meat on its cheeks.

He wears a costume made by joining sparkling stones around his body. She looks exactly like a star shining in the light.

There is something gorgeous and eye-catching about dancing at a young age. If you ask me, Russo seems to have been the best dancer in the village.

Suss, who inherits that gene, also still seems to have a talent for dancing, taking brilliant steps and making herself look big, albeit on a small stage.

He also seems to be carving out his rhythm with great pleasure.

And not long after the song, Susu descends the stage and comes straight towards the suncolors.

"Hey Hiiro-kun! How was I?

"What? What?

"What a treat!"

"You mean rate it?

"Huh? Well, it's not such a nasty thing, I thought you were getting away well."

"Is that so? I think we could have danced."

"What!? Hey, really!?

Suss stuffing over the table.

"Oh, at least it's a big deal at that age"

"Oh, hey - I'm being framed"

A suss that happily breaks his face and spins on the spot with the circle.

And when I discovered what Max looked like, Suss,

"Daddy! Hiiro-kun set me up."

Headed to report.

The sun color tries to carry the dish to my mouth, but I felt a sight of it.

"... what's wrong, little one?

Yes, I ask Muir, but she swelled her cheeks slightly, "It's nothing! I said," I started eating food.

(What the hell...?

It was a day color that made me a little uncomfortable.

"Fly syrup, honey tart, mitzdomoe, and honey juice!"

Max told me about the honey treats arranged on my desk.

They're all sweets I've never seen before. Muir is so overwhelming that the tension is already going crazy.

I still think you're a girl, but Anold is also throbbing when he sees honey shining like a gem. As you can see, Winkaa flushes his saliva like a waterfall.

As a dessert, Max prepared honey confectionery made from honey syrup, a nectar collected yesterday.

"Amu"

"No, so why are you already eating!

The sun colour is intolerable and I eat it puckering. I can't deal with Anold's penetration or anything. Losers and others eat too.

"Fried syrup" is a thin stretch of honey and fried in oil. It has a tremendous new texture. The outside is crisp, but thick honey flows out of the inside.

This is one of the best dishes you can eat easily. Because of its modest saltiness and sweetness, Anold admired the sake knob with a mochi cousin.

Honey Tart is a tart filled with honey.

Fluffy tart matches honey sweetness with floral aromas and tastes elegant. He seems to have become Muir's favorite, letting his face swing and make a change.

Mitzdomoe is a pizza-like fabric divided into three parts, each coated with "black honey", "red honey" and "white honey", with various fruits on top of it.

You like the three flavorful aromas and the sense of friendship. Winkaa and Hanemaru mouth it indissolubly.

"Honey juice" has an overwhelming finish and contains a mottled white egg. In its white balls is honey, and when it bites, it reveals itself.

It's a collaborative piece of filling and honey. This positioned the sun color as the best.

The four and one, who were proficient enough, had given themselves up to trance.

(Did you just risk your life...... oh yummy)

The sun color is like yesterday's death fight is a lie, and now I feel paradise. This is why the pursuit of delicious food cannot be stopped. This emotion has already made me addicted to Japanese colors.

From now on, the sun color was the moment I recognised again that I could work to the point of criticism if it was for gourmet.

"Hahaha! It's delicious!

Ask the day color Max is letting his cheeks loosen with satisfaction.

"Oh, yummy. One thing I was wondering, is this" black honey "or" red honey "or" white honey "any special honey? Thanks for the smell, I think I've smelled it somewhere..."

The sun color is taking "Honey Tart" and causing it to pull cum and nose, but I couldn't identify the scent that I think I smelled somewhere.

"That's right, it's a honey made of shredded [dogham garden] flowers"

"Ho."

"Black Iris in black, Red Iris in red, and White Iris."

I see, so even the same honey has different colors. Each scent is different.

"By the way, honey candy was made by processing that white honey, right?

"Honey Candy"? Could it be an MP restorative?

"Oh, it's originally been mixed with White Iris to improve it and distribute it to the world."

Apparently, the village that says [Dogham] more than I thought is contributing to the world.

"Well, I'm going back to the house where my beloved daughter-in-law and child wait. Enjoy the feast!

Max also greeted the Anolds before heading home. The bell is also following behind it.

Their faces feel full of happiness.

Though the sun color and quality were different, I felt happy with the sweetness spreading in front of me and enjoyed the feast as Max said.