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 -

"Ah, Mr. Electrum! Looks like Patia's back!

"Oh, that's surprisingly fast..."

When I got back from carrying the lumber, Carl told me how it was over there.

So I turn my back on him, but look back again because I have changed my mind.

"If that seems to concern you, why don't you come with me?

"Chi, chi! Nothing, I don't care about Gia!

"Oh, I was wondering if the sheep cared."

"Ah...... eh. Oh, no... chi, chi!! I'm not!

"Huhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhu Shall we go then?"

"How dare you, me, I have a job to do... eh. Hey, Mr. Electrum?!

And as I pulled Karl, the people of Nekoman took the axe from him.

"Good luck, Carl!

"Leave this one to us!

It also seemed to inspire me.

So we returned before Madrid and the Cookles, who had finished milking.

"Oh, it's Carl, he's going to make butter! Take a look!

"Ooh... Sounds interesting..."

Gia looked strangely at Carl, who somehow turned red and turned away.

But now Gia seems obsessed with the butter maker.

Oh man, that's something that doesn't mesh......

"You know, Erinna, I wasn't there. But, Bin, there it is!

"Maybe you heard the sheep were coming and made them beforehand..."

"What do you think? I don't think he's that attentive of a type."

Looks like Cookles knew what he was going to do, too.

They switched their white milk from a bucket of milk to a glass bottle.

And hand it over to Patia and Gia, sealed.

"Ooh?

"What's wrong with this...?

"Oh, my God, Gia, you don't know, shake that"

"Shake...? Give me this? Why?

"Why? Shakashaka......"

Together with Patia, Gia also began to shake the bottle.

When you shake it, only the ingredients of the butter become solid. It's magical from people you don't know.

"Phew, I'm tired... do you still do this?

"Patia, too, and I'm getting stuck... Really, just pretend, can you butter -?

"Yeah. All you need is guts"

We took turns turning the bottles and kept shaking them until the fat content was solid.

"Ah, look, Zia, something is done -!!

"Oh really!? Wow, why...?

Eventually the butter was done.

Patia and Gia are widening their eyes to excitement as milk and fat are separated in the bottle.

"This is the butter… thank you, Takashi…. Can I open it?

"Fine. I'd really like to shake some more..."

When permission was granted, it was time for the two of them to open the seal of the bottle.

Then from the inside, a unique intense scent stood up, and someone's stomach sounded.

"That's funny! It's magical to see a chunk coming out of the milk..."

"Then why don't you give it a taste, not just a look"

"Shrew!! Thank you... bah... bah... bah!

Finger-screwing the floating solids on the milk sperm, Patia and Gia carried it to their mouths.

It seemed very delicious. Soon the look of surprise turned into a smile.

"Yabba, this is delicious!

"Patia, dinner today, that's all I need..."

The next morning, you'll see your face getting sebaceous and techy.

"Hey, give it to me, too. Yo!

"Hehe, you're going to want bread ~"

"It's also delicious to eat butter after a long time. Mr. Bereto, please."

I also got the butter from Madrid's fingers late.

How many years has it been since I've eaten freshly made?

It was a delightful flavor that no one could get excited or forced to.

In our lair, we could eat a dish made with butter. Because that's what this is about.

"Rick is going to be happy. You can use it as oil, but if you refine it into bread, we can all eat it."

"I think if you reuse the remaining emulsion on that, you can also make cheese with it. Probably..."

"Madrin, wow! Madorin is a fake!

"I'm starving, I... I don't know if I've had lunch yet"

"It's still up to you. But one of these days I can eat cheese too... That's a dream, Carl!

Maybe this is what a scholar looks like to be.

Madrid seemed much more splendid to me to share the wisdom of nothing with men than he who dawned on his research with a tower.

"So from today on, do you want Madrid's nickname to be Doctor?

"Ya, please stop. Yikes!? Mr. Bereto is much less knowledgeable!

"No, because my wisdom is all about listening and my rules of thumb, it's not right for me to teach people."

My daughter holds a floating bottle of butter and sticks it up and dissolves the pepper and milk fat in her mouth.

The butter I admired seems to have been my favorite.

Just imagine what Patia would look like if I had buttered bread or a meat dish baked in butter, and I seemed to laugh.

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I then mowed the wool from the demon realm sheep that looked hot to see.

"Hehehe...... With all this, you'll have lots of dolls, blankets, and this clothing ~"

"Johnny and the others look happy! Ahhh, sheep are cute..."

"But aren't you afraid of eyeballs, these guys..."

Now if you make cold proof clothes, they will also be able to do some outdoor activities without fur.

Although limited because of haha, such as what you can do to your winter snowpacker.

"That, what's wrong, Patia?

And Patia was quiet.

Looking strangely at Johnny the Demonic Sheep, my daughter seemed to be thinking of something.

"Hmmm......"

"What, are you worried about something?

"Something, you know, this... in..."

"To what?

We turned our attention to Johnny the Demonic Sheep.

I don't know what you're doing, even if they say you look alike.

If I could understand Patia's head in the first place, I wouldn't be struggling so much.

"Hmm... what the heck... What the... what, at... ah!?

"You remembered?

Then Patia pointed to Johnny's tits and said:

"This looks like Carl's O-O-O!

"Yep..."

It's also impressive that Zia raised her voice low to that outrageous statement.

"No... what are you talking about all of a sudden? Ahhh?!

"Oh."

Gia and Carl's eyes met.

Then Gia dropped her eyes on the sheep's tits and put them back on Carl.

It's not just Gia.

Looks like everyone checked the sheep's tits for chills and then turned their attention to Carl......

"Hey, what are you looking at?!!

"Carl, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry...... This time, I'll say it often...... huhuhuhuhu"

"Why are you even laughing at Mr. Electrum?!

It's a troubling thing for Patia.

For a while, Gia just looked at Johnny's stomach, not Carl, and didn't make it slight at all.

"Patia, did you say something bad again?

"Yes. A little more, please, so you know how boys feel, Patia"

"Yeah, okay!

From this day on, Gia said that when she was milked, she often immersed herself in her world.