A deal was concluded with the Baron by adding four freshly taken Prison Beryls to the payment.

"Hey cat bastard, I'll pay you. I don't care if you pay me...... what kind of crap is this, you explain it!

"The first and second half of the line are inconsistent, Baron. Yeah, well, I picked it up. Don't worry, it's not stolen."

This is Prison Beryl, who conveniently showed up there when he said he didn't have anything to serve.

There was no way the Baron could have suspected his origin. I'm not throwing up, I really picked it up.

"Guru... I can't give you a damn... But this glow, it's definitely real. What the hell kind of backgammon did you use?

"Huffle, it's a secret"

"Oh well, then change the question! Can he arrange it again? This isn't a pry, it's a business deal, so answer me honestly, shitcat, oh, fuck you!

The baron is already leaving, and he wants to smell a cat human somewhere unfortunately.

I have a deal with that Mr. Decafuck, and he will continue to use Prison Beryl and Labyrinth Materials for payment.

"Yes, well, you might happen to have the chance to run into a convenient, fluttering adventurer and loot treasure"

"Ok, I can't stop whining, but that's enough..."

Thanks to Dan, the masonry, the castle canteen has been restored.

A steeple table made by Barney and a chair lined up there, and now only me and the baron sit there.

"Go home, say hello to Tart. And as I said before, I'm leaving the one in Lovelay. Good luck at best."

"Really? Would you like me to escort you to Cascade Hill?

"You're not so faded as to be protected by your questioner, Jizzy! It's an extra favor, keep it cool!

"If so, please wait a moment. I'll make a key."

Among Patia's clay dolls were those of mysterious four-legged animals that were invisible to dogs.

We're back in our own room decorating it. We retrieved it and keyed it in front of the baron to show it.

"Please, come back"

"Ooh... Didn't you fade a long time ago, huh?"

When I gave it to him, he ordained a serious red clay doll.

The baron is a merchant, if he can't appraise goods, then there's not enough business either.

"Fine details, isn't it?"

"It's not fine at all, it's so weird, obviously... you're young!!

"Huffle, I'm glad to hear that. That's a big merchant, knowing very well the delightful lip service of the elderly."

That would be because the magical effects of the sleep still remain slightly.

It seems that the awakening brought about by that technique temporarily rejuvenates me.

"Kunekune, don't scratch me! That's what I hate about Temehe! Yeah, I'm going home, I'm going home!

I smelled the fugafuga and plenty of odor and the baron left the castle.

I didn't have to hide it from him, but I wanted to stick around and make fun of him.

"Lovelay, you smell like a cat. I'm leaving now. I'll take care of this one. Good luck to you."

"What, Baron, are you going yet... I, one, am thin. That Patia is a jerk..."

"Hey Lovelay, Patia is not that kind of girl... I regret it, but I also know cat bastards spoil it, yeah, yeah! Look, Lovelay, don't be rude to sweet Patia..."

"Oh, yeah... Baron, no... no..."

I heard it later from Lovelay.

I'll give you the trolley, it'll be farmwork for the deal, and you can use it to crush it at best. That's why. It was a tundra of stability and track record.

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Because of this, I decided to look for a tart to talk to.

Apparently she was going to the watercrease with Liseri, and when I offered her the remaining five of the nine Prison Beryls I got, she changed her complexion.

"Prison Beryl... where did you get this?"

"Well, isn't that good? Now we would like you to construct the next necessary supplies and immigrants."

Leave the watering to Liseri and the children, and the tart will pull me into the woods.

The five gems disappeared into Tart's pocket when he received them.

I'm not willing to say no from the beginning. Is it a sign of intent to drink all of this request?

Much more manly than some rabbit.

"Oh, the tailor of the example? Then why don't you ask that Mr. Sister to do it?"

"No. When it comes to making clothes, you'll need professional arms. Halfway through the garment, it makes you feel cold, albeit short winters"

Tart thinks with a difficult face. She knew I needed that, too.

"I don't think you'll find it convenient. I understand that you want to have a function as a priority, okay?

"Yeah, nice to meet you"

I thought I'd add some personality.

But needless to say, she can't have chosen someone to persecute Liseri.

"Well, that's surprisingly gentle of you to worry about a child."

"Unlike a loyal idiot, the cat human is a whim."

"Haha, you had some bad lighting! Fine, I'll take care of it anyway!

The redhead tart slaps his chest hard and laughs luxuriously.

So is the Baron, but we are blessed with dependable collaborators.

But the talent of the tailor came before us from unexpected sources.

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And one last thing.

"Hey cat human, I need to talk to you... there's the love one"

"I have no taste in being human."

"Well, in short, he said he was going to be in the wild..."

"Oh, no, that's another lame thing."

Coming in front of the main gate of the castle to break up with Tart and even take a nap, there was Bernie and Inucht Lovelay.

If you're a dog human body with fur, you can handle it if it's about cooling down at night.

Otherwise, though, it was a rather unscrupulous claim.

"No problem, because unlike vulnerable people, we're environmentally resilient species."

"No, I know that, but I can't let you go wild in this place where the monsters come out. Convince the cats, too."

"I see... there's nowhere else to keep out the rain storm."

If you get hurt badly, Baron Henry Gustav will resent you.

You seem to adore this girl, so you have to be polite.

"I'll be fine, never mind."

"That being said, this is the position that kept you from the Baron. Young man, I can feel it driving you out."

Soft long-haired dog humans are not convinced of adult persuasion.

If our daughter hadn't done something rude, would she have gone a little better?

"I apologize instead for Patia. So please..."

"I can't help it, can we build a cabin now?"

Oh, oh, you made it very clear, Barney.

The ex-knight laughed generously, and the Inu-human boy stared at it with a slight surprise.

"What... so, but getting that far is just... It's annoying, and the baron will piss me off..."

"Wow, I'm so worried, thanks to the Baron and you, both me and the cat human face on the tart, let me build it, that's what the carpenter's soul inside me says."

"But it's not that hard to build a cabin. I just carried my stuff..."

"Well, wouldn't that be nice if Barney said he wanted to? Once that solves the problem, right? But you will live in a castle until it is built."

Maybe the truth is, I just strengthened.

The Lovelay boy seemed reluctant but moved by Barney's displayed brother skin.

"So you're going to help me, cat human. Antigravity, with this guy and my tech, we can do something about it today and tomorrow."

"Hugh... you don't look like you're putting my drowsiness and my 41-year-old's health into the math."

But I agree with the idea of building a residence outside the castle.

Inside the castle is certainly safe. But space is finite, and I still make you all think narrowly.

If the wooden dwelling is outside, it will also be a little resting place.

"What should we do about the place, though?

"Naturally it's east. That's the safest way, and we're spreading the field over there. If Love is going to live there, it's probably bad for us, too. Lord Patty will be sorry."

"I see, that would also be a field watch. If you break it down with us and live in a castle, you can reuse the building as a barn."

"So, oh, uh, I can't believe I let you build a house. If I get into the baron's ear... I'm pissed off..."

Lovelay boys are pretty beautifully shaped as dogs.

A beautiful long-haired boy looked down on him in trouble and seemed meticulous.

"The kid said not to shy away. As a carpenter, I couldn't help but want to build a house more than furniture. Ugh, you kidnapped Dan and Jog too!

"Bye, Mr. Barney...... Thanks! Mr. Barney is so sweet..."

Such a still small innuccolo was swinging his tail and jumping around Barney's belly.

Besides, when Barney squeaked his head around like a dog and stroked it, the Lovelay boy raised a sweet voice that he shouldn't cum.

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"Um, no basket or...?

At dusk, when the sun was also shaded, Patia came to the construction site.

Sorry Lovelay, that was my first voice when I came......

"It's not a kennel. No!! Mr. Barney is making this for me!!

"Patia, it's forbidden..."

"La, labray, kun. Patia, no offense, sorry......"

If they say doghouse, it's certainly a doghouse.

Gentle Dan followed Patia and Jog tapped her dog human back lightly.

"Love's No, I can do it. It's a blemish! I'm going to be a lot of yawns. - Oh, God, Raboo!

"Ugh... I feel like I'm in some kind of danger... Mr. Barney, help me......!

"Ooh... Hey, Lord Patty, it's not a good idea to be a crook, when you remember."

A boy jumped into Barney's chest to seek refuge from Patia.

Then the conditional reflex, or once again Barney strokes the Wasshawasha and Inucht boys.

A boy with fur narrowed his eyes in a way that seemed pleasant and appeased in his chest.

"Bunny, it's sloppy! Patia wants to moff you too, Love! Uhh... Neko!

Aren't you a little too nostalgic for Bernie?

I accept the compensatory act of Patia, even though it is done.