Kuishinbo Elf

676th Food Holy Night

Today is December 24th. If it's Earth, it's Christmas Eve.

The presence of Christ is not known in Carntehill, and naturally it is not Christian. Therefore, there is no custom of Christmas.

But it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter what Christmas is, I'll make the festivities go away. Ah!

"So it's Christmas away"

"It's been a regular year."

He abused the authority of the Momo Guardians General Command and, as usual, gathered everyone at the observatory of Dr. Peach's Daiki. Those who are abroad in training are also forced to summon. No mercy.

The first ones to return were Danan and Lara. Or he came back before he contacted me.

Danan had grown into a carefree man, so he was now decorating Dr. Peach's Daiki with Lara to his Christmas specifications.

Teacher Peach's Daiki also seems to feel uplifted by her beautiful self. Honestly, it's overflowing with peach power.

Lara's milk was getting big again. He seems like he's about to have a crisis, but I don't know if it's because Danan's happy, or whatever, he manages to fall in love. I wonder if I can blow it up.

In doing so, Momo Guardians have been gathered in Teacher Peach's Great Tree continuously. He says he just didn't see him for a few moments, but he shows each one of them growing up.

I wouldn't be able to fool around with this either. We need to further refine it.

But I'll think about it later. Now I have to get ready to make this festival a success.

"Fukiyun, the women assemble in the kitchen of the Healer Association canteen. I'll help you cook."

"What, are you cooking all the ingredients like this mountain?

Merche, whose butt returned even more squeamish, looks at the ingredients piled up like a mountain and rounds his eyes. The other girls gave a similar look.

"Naturally. If there's an extra guy eating like an asshole this time."

Needless to say, the person is a peach pluck. He's predicted to eat like a liot this time.

Therefore, it is likely that in a concomitant amount of cooking we will all be killed instantly. This one will have to put in all his power and show him how to fight thoroughly.

"Ask. Liot, the Pulls are the most alarming of all this time. If you look at them sweetly, they'll eat up the dishes in an instant."

"What? Liot, you and Mr. Pruhl, are you married?

Amanda, the only married man in this face, piqued her big ear. It must have been my first ear.

"No, I didn't... but those guys can have a whole bundle now"

"Terrible. Well, I wouldn't deny it"

"Well, if we can get married, we just have to do something."

Seema, whose hair had grown just a little, came back as an adult. Somehow, is there a strange colour? It is like that.

"So, how do you cook this?

"Hi-ho, is that okay with you?

Should I say that the Ron sisters have grown properly? They grow in the same way as the twins. Those who do not know their identity will find it difficult to distinguish between the two.

But we've known them for years, somehow, but we can tell. That is an extremely vague way.

The colored one is my sister Loufey, and the perverted one is my sister Ramfey. From the look on his face, he would be more or less discernible. Because Lamphay is suspicious of eyesight.

I'm also excited about waving my hand around my sister's ass. Yeah, this is no good.

"Hmm, let's even make some ginger grilled loft favorite butcher rabbit"

It's a perverted headed rat beast girl acorn wearing a white apron dress and working on cooking.

Currently, she wears a general female-level upbringing, but the perversion has not been fixed.

It merely hides a fang named its pervert. Acorn will relentlessly strip his fangs as his prey passes by her side. Pathetic, the victim will have trauma in his spirit.

Horrible is a level perversion. I was really worried about what to do when I peeled off my victim's pants and buried her face directly in her ass.

The victim was a Merche, so I pretended not to see it and got nothing.

"Wow, Acorn, you're a good cook"

"Well, if you hang on to Wachiki, there's nothing like cooking."

That said, the truth is, there was a time when she was coming to me to learn how to cook. I have no doubt that it was all for whomever I liked.

The current acorn was rightly a maiden. If this weren't perverse, Sasha's parents would have been relieved.

"That kind of priena is a big deal."

"To your mother, I learned to cook. And then I told Mr. Lubbar that he was naturally good because he was cooking dinner."

Priena seems to be making a simmer. Actually, simmering is an easy and difficult dish. For the time being, I was looking at the cooking process of Priena, but it was a cooking method that could be described as perfect. This is going to hold expectations.

"Ho, let's take off a little skin wrinkle, too."

"Fukiyun, welcome back, bloom"

The blooming princess, who was back in Izulhi, also rendezvous. And the fact that she's back...

"Hehe, well, I'll help you too,"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!? Jingti!

Fear Destroy Food Maker, Landscape Tiger, look! To her appearance, this place freezes! There is no mercy!?

"Pip!"

"Let's chip! The healing effect of Frying Pantaro supports me like a jerk!

"Ha ha, let's show it up to your expectations"

Stop it, 'cause there's gonna be the worst dead.

I stand by my hopes and watch the Jingti cooking process. And outrageous.

Apparently she was trying to make an egg roll. But grilled eggs are made by breaking the egg shell and cooking the contents. Never cook raw eggs on a frying pan as they are.

"Everybody ready? I can do it."

Everyone felt the inevitable fate of my grieving readiness.

Also, from the eggs, Mr. Turtle said hello. They say his name is [Tortoise Panjiro]. Yes.

"Fuki-kun, Grissine's handy on the boulder."

"Ugh, yeah. Bu, Bulton's gonna eat a bunch of them.

Grissine was using a huge dimensional torso to produce a beef stew of Freibex meat. Well, rightly so, it's a dragon stew. The meat just turned into a dragon, so somewhat?

And handy. She could count as a first-degree force.

I'm currently working on a roast Freibex meat for Liot, Pruhl. Easy to produce, and a culinary leader that would accumulate in your belly.

If you also have a few sauces available, you will be able to eat them without getting tired of them.

"Well, can I have some cake?"

"Oh, if Amanda, the real one, is going to make it, you're going to have expectations."

"I'll take care of it. I'll show you the results of your training."

Well, what kind of training did you go to?

Watch Amanda work as she feels a little anxiety. The movement itself is light and free of waste. But what we need is to improve our combat skills, not our cooking skills.

That's something you can do even after the showdown, so now I want you to refrain.

There was a time when I thought so, too.

Oh, my God, Amanda figured out how to convert this cooking technique to combat, and she knitted a way to improve combat and cooking techniques at the same time.

I really want to learn that.

"Yes, done"

"I didn't know what I was doing on the way."

Just enough from the start of cooking to complete the giant cake. He seemed to use some moves, but I didn't understand anything. I want you to forgive me for insulting Amanda.

"Ugh, you can do it soon."

"Whoa, is Urge in charge of fried chicken?"

"I'll fry you, carry you."

Oh, I'll take care of it.

Everything was big size giant woman, Urge was frying fried chicken. The contents vary.

Of course, the classic chicken was deep-fried with butcher rabbit offal, seafood and then even fries. All of this is a classic for Christmas parties.

Mortina, a mole beast man loyal to his job, carries what he can. Following her are the mosquitoes, closely followed from the Holy Nation of Militanas.

I work hard, so I'll give you a spill.

"Dear El, I'll make tomato pasta."

"Well, I can go as an appetizer, and I can go to the main thing, so please."

Branna is a good cook, she cooks tomato pasta for me. Her obsession is that tomatoes are the only ingredients. However, the tomatoes themselves are well made, so that is a good result instead.

"You should also prepare vegetables."

"Fuki-ku is right."

Krütel is in charge of the salad. When it comes to salads, it's not just serving vegetables. He was working on a lot of ideas.

That's all there is to it. A wide variety of preferences. Meat alone will also come out those who cause heartburn.

In a large bowl, she serves chocolate, easy-to-eat cut vegetables and herbs, and sprinkles them with hot spring eggs, croutons and crispy bacon dice cuts.

There is also a wide variety of dressings available. There were even light soy sauce-based items, intense dressings of sesame seeds, and deep sour, spicy Tom Yamkun-style dressings inside.

"Leave the cut of the fruit to me. Momogu."

"If you stumble on it, your ass will grow bigger."

"Well, that's troublesome"

Watch out for Merche, who is stumbling on fragments while cutting fruit. Because you won't be able to eat it at all. Getting a bigger ass is... undeniable.

Merche was also used to it, and she skinned the fruit beautifully and put it in with a knife.

Especially the delicacy of carving soft fruits can be eye-catching. It is obvious that this delicacy improves her GD maneuvering skills.

"But... Big"

"Ugh, I'm in trouble. Lately, if it's not string bread, I'll have to replace it soon, and I can't wear cute pants."

"Isn't that some kind of curse already?

"Ugh... we're looking for someone who can curse us"

While I'm doing that, Pulu and I can't wait to rendezvous. The kitchen in the Healer Association dining room is getting busier and busier.

"Haha! Itchy, itchy! Yuuuuuu! haha!

"Oh, is Arua ready to make porridge?"

Unexpectedly, Arua was cooking. Of course what you're making is her favorite, porridge. It's mostly just for her, but Zain jumped a little out of my soul and began to prepare plum, salty, spicy pickles, etc.

"Western-style objects are fine, but awkward people still prefer Japanese-style objects."

"Fuki-chan, Zayn doesn't shake. Good, let's hit the soba."

"Are you sure?!? Happy!

The Japanese-style compromise is fundamental in Japanese Christmas. Frequently, sushi is dogged next to fried chicken. You can have soba noodles.

So boil the soba. Shall I rub down the melted potatoes according to the snow scenery and hang them over the soba?

Zain's excitement is culminating, so I decided to let her make curly sushi to calm her down. The ingredients are purchasing tuna and salmon, so I decide to leave it to her taste.

"I'm relieved it's been a long time since we've all been together. Shall I make a bowl for my parents and my children?"

"Fine. I'll have a steak."

"I'll make hamburgers! Minch, minch!

Pulu, Yuyu and Linda also participate in the cooking. A wide variety of delicious dishes are being transported to the observatory one after another. Mortina and Momogi are very busy.

Also, Liot is incarcerated for depriving himself of his physical freedom. Not all of us were killed the moment we carried the dishes we could.

"Hey no... why are you making all these carrot grasse?

"Why... it's decided because it's delicious"

It's sweet and delicious, but who eats as much as five kilograms of Carrot Grasse? At the end of the day, you're just going to the dark branch.

"Also, what is Cuut making?

"Kiyon, oh... but I'm making fried tofu scallops..."

"My character is lost."

"Actually, it was a girl. Try being me. Shit."

Choosing a dish where only the look of pulling and trembling is the girl's cube, she's working on it but she'll actually be the only one who eats it.

But, okay? I don't like or dislike Liot. He just likes meat.

Give her some more advice, and I'll immerse myself in further cooking. I'm sure this won't be enough.

"Eru, I bought you some lumpy liquor!

"Oh, cancer, help me."

Guns Rock, the alcoholic, came in charge of the barrel. It's his choice, loud for alcohol. Convinced that there is no mistake. I look forward to drinking it now.

"Now you're almost ready. The time is right."

"Hmm? Eater, what's wrong with that hot dog?

"This is Hee's share. You see the moon, so put it away... huh?

"Right...... what are you doing by now. I wish I'd come home soon."

I grab a pile of hot dogs and head to the observation deck. There was this look on your idiot, where he was deprived of his freedom because of the successful appearance of a man back from training and his pitiful appearance.

"Me, Meshi, Ku! Ha na se "

"Since Liot's ego is about to collapse, do the forerunners soak up and start the party"

Thus again this year, something called a messy Christmas party was held.

Girls with booze in and start talking naked. Men who just eat.

I enjoy a moment of peace while stopping Akane from trying to unravel his physical merger with the loft with drunken momentum.

And then I see the hot dogs I kept for the moon. It was brilliantly all gone.

It would have been recovered by Hurritia multiplying it by the sarcasm. Believe I'll see you someday, I'll tilt the glass. The tannins of the wine are pleasant.

Eventually, Edward brought the king. Of course, it's something called patience.

Then, Grandpa Delkett appears with Hikaru. Al's old family also comes along and the liveliness increases.

The snow spirits descend from the sky, shuddering, shuddering. They make it a white Christmas.

I don't feel the cold because Dr. Peach's big tree is regulating the temperature. Therefore, the Beasts, too, are in a big hurry tonight. Especially when I bump into it, I'm excited about all the cuts in my tail.

Don't get too round Monja, we were looking at the snow slowly coming down and leaning against each other.

"Elle, are you having fun?

"Oh, I'm having fun, Ed"

Again, a prince who naturally turns his hand around my waist. And I guess I'm sick or something accepting that. Maybe not anymore.

Walk side by side to near the handrail. From there, there was a view of the town of Filimisia.

White-dyed towns, even when the sun goes down and the world darkens, the town of Filimisia never darkens. The town and people remain bright.

I'm going to inherit the throne.

"Oh well."

I heard the story, but it still seemed to be a decision. Edward must have snuck the king in to tell him about this.

Such a king watched me and Edward quietly.

"El."

What can I do for you, Ed?

I suddenly see Edward face to face, and I feel a hunch. That's almost certainly it. Men are always after this kind of timing.

"Marry me."

"Fine."

"Yeah, I know, but... Huh?

I said, "Fine."

Edward had a puzzling look on his mouth like a goldfish. I guess something unexpected is happening and confusing.

Funny face, plump cum.

Speaking of me, I'm almost done doing what I'm already prepared to do, so there's just no reason to refuse.

The rebuilding of the Holy Nation of Militanas is almost complete, and the Virgin is done by Zeana. Besides, relations between the Kingdom of Langsten and the Holy Nation of Militanas are good.

There will be no problem if I come and go between the two countries, and since Master Millenia will put both my sons in the papal seat, I will make them. What are you going to do, this?

"E, el......!

An impressive Edward embraced me. I can't breathe a bit. I first met him when I was five, and he was no longer poor by the sprouts.

"It's good to be happy, but we have to win the showdown."

"I know. I don't have two letters of defeat anymore. I promise."

"Fuki-yun, if you know..."

My words were never spoken until the end. I can't say anything if it gets blocked, it's hard to say. So I guess I'll leave myself to Edward.

Narrow definition as a fading man. I did my part, and I turned my back.

I guess I was a little different again, just like everyone else. As the man I've been running through since I was a kid, I start to fade into the border this day.

It's a story that begins at the end and begins at the end.

My transition from man to woman.

Blessings from fellow men became an endless chorus. Bless the new king and queen.