Let's set up a hideout for the exiles on the edge of the demonic realm - a cat banished from the demonic realm, but the most powerful daughter of mankind picked it up -

"I look forward to it too! I haven't eaten honey in years, and I've been up for curls, and I've been stuck doing field work today. He said he was hungry or something!

Gia's always talking about Carl.

I know you're unconscious, but you're unconscious there because of your youth.

"My honey, my shiny bread, my fluffy bread, my jelly, I want to... Ooh, ooh... this is - shuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... shuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... Patia understands, today, a strand of honey..."

"Both of you, that's about it... I'm just feeling the pressure..."

Ingredients are the ingredients, it can't be worse.

You can nourish honey, and Gardo was right to buy honey, although he was going to fly. Because we were all growing up.

From there I blurted out my mouth and looked at them preparing the bread fabric.

He said he came here for a snack, but when he sees Patia wearing a white cat coat and happily wrapping bread dough, he even seems to forget he's hungry.

"Koneko, Koneko, Koneko... Koneko? Cat, tan, ahhh! Come on, come on, come on!

"Haha, don't sing weird songs if you're Patia ~"

"Oh, hey, hey, hey, hey."

"Was it a song, now..."

Yes, you didn't sound like a song to me either.

Rick with a large bread dough looks at Patia wonderfully and then stretches the raised dough flat with a cotton swab.

Needless to say, Bernie made that for me, too.

The bread dough has been extended flat, and thus finally the time has come to mix honey.

It goes without saying that Patia's eyes nailed to the thick amber that drips from the honeypot.

"Cat, a lot...... Oh, hey, hey... this is honey, honey, honey, Patia's. Ugh, it was... honey..."

No. I wasn't nearly nailed.

I was sticking in front of the bread fabric and looking up at the liquid dripping from the bottom.

Then Rick's fingertips end up on that amber drip.

"Shit, I made a mistake, I think I got it in my hand. Because of this, a little, I'll lick it......?

"Ah, sloppy..."

If Rick didn't recommend it, I would have said it instead.

Rick gently offered our daughter his own finger, which he deliberately stuck to his honey.

"Thank you..."

Patia has solidified.

Were you not yet ready for the heart to put the honey you yearned for in your mouth?

He was solidifying and staring, like a wild cat offered to boil dry.

"Yes, okay?! No, just Patia, no... okay?!

"If you don't lick me fast, I can't get the job going"

"Hehe, well, then - I can't help it - ♪ And then I followed it - ♪ I can't help it - ♪ Leroon... ♪

"Huh..."

Patia swallowed Rick's index and middle fingers, making noises and sucking and squashing.

Even if I pull my hand in surprise, Patia won't leave me as if I were a spoon.

Eventually I guess I stopped feeling sweet from my fingertips, away.

"Pu Ha ♪ Ah, ah, ah, ah, no, no!

"Good...... ugh?!

You don't really change your mind from when maple syrup......

It's like a dog.

Still wondering if there was any left, Patia stuck to Rick's hand again and licked and searched for perky and sticky honey forever.

"Nice...... can I have some too?

"Oh, it's a little bit. This kind of thing. Because it won't stop..."

"Patia, you can see that. Hmm, sweet, honey was so sweet... just a little more..."

From the side I'm telling you, Gia seemed to stop, sticking another finger in the honeypot.

It goes without saying that Patia was caught by it and pushed her finger in too.

"Cat, can you even get a cat - huh?!

"No, I am."

"That's it, Meppu, you pussy, you pussy, you pussy! What the heck! This, if you do this, Patia, ahhh... Patia, to Mr. Beech, I want to be..."

"What are you talking about? I'm not a sweetheart, and I won't lick you directly."

Unfortunately, we do not have the know-how for beekeeping.

But if you're going to build a flower garden, isn't that an interesting attempt?

"Right. Oh, cat, do you prefer the weirdness?

"Yes. Let's go fishing together next time. I'd like another hand made incense."

"Wait... that's dangerous just to watch, so I can't agree with you..."

"You're a jerk. - Squeeze Patia, let me do it! Oh, yeah - honey bread, make! And jelly! Honey mackerel, mackerel bread, I want to taste it quickly... Eh, jyuru..."

It's an atmosphere where you can't tell me to prepare a very snack. Can you do it in the woods......

"Teacher, are you going already?

"Yes, I am this hand, so it is not suitable for baking"

"Hmm, or what? Cat noodles, bread in... If you're cool, you're welcome -"

"Maybe. Something, gentle, but unusual, isn't it, sister..."

Too bad I'm normal, so you don't want people to eat your own hair.

By the way, there was a patia rabbit backpack in the kitchen.

"Patia, I'm going to borrow a few books."

"Fine, where are we going?

"It's a hunt. Guests are here now, so we need to secure a lot of food."

Let's aim for the big guy outside the junction this time.

Because I want Rick, Jog, and quiet hunting inside, but even Patia can do it.

"They're staying for a while, so do that. We all grieve without meat"

"Nekotan is nah, it's garlic, because it's tenacious. I got you..."

I was just lucky to see Patia obsessed with honey.

Not yet. Boom doesn't seem to cool down.

With such a gentle slap on Patia's shoulder, I went out hunting with the book of Nacoto.

Honey, I'm glad I got excited and bought a lot.

I need to thank the men who carried me this far with meat.