Lonely Attack on the Different World

One day, the consular office in Omui.

"To the lord of Rarely Omui,

Your mother is laughing. Lunch boxes that can be sold to fly with uninterrupted customers, lunches that your mother worked so hard to make can be sold out...... I wanted to eat them but they are sold out.

But I'm much happier than I was when I looked sad because my mother's laughing.

Smells like a delicious sauce and notes of sauce, magic seasoning I received when I was sad that I couldn't sell much when I opened the store on an edge date.

My dark-haired brother gave me the sauce and sauce I couldn't sell just because I applied it. The magic of baked noodles and skewers making it taste so good, my mouth was going to melt if I was fed it, my cheeks were going to fall off, and it was a happy delicacy.

And the magic has spread. That delicious scent spread all over the place and quickly filled up with customers...... people came full of delicious delicious delicious and were delighted that it was delicious and queued to help or not.

Sold out or sold out, the ingredients were added, the iron plates, the nets grew, the plates grew and the stalls grew.

It was magic - a happy dream I had in the country like a dream where the lights lit up in the darkness, and my mother, who hadn't cried since your father died, was happy to cry, because she was surrounded by customers full of them and a delicious smile.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no It's just me, isn't it?

It was an irresistible disaster that all the legends of the border rumored about!! My mother made me cry!

When I realized it, I was happy and I didn't know why, and I couldn't make sense of anything I said... and the customer told me, "Give it up when you meet me, those black eyes will never give up".

After all the nights I wanted to dream of working and sitting around exhausted, I said, "I'm going to get 20% of the information on the equipment table to cover the cost of the materials! Heh heh heh, exploited but good common folks Parents and children Yo! Like?" He disappeared with just a little of the money like a mountain, screaming "thank you" loudly and "wait a minute" and chasing after him with the money but not even looking back and waving his hand flickering away.

'Cause all I sold was the ingredients I got, and I got a bunch of sauce, a sauce, and a bunch of equipment, stalls, and dishes, and then with a little money, I said, "I fucked you up -" and disappeared... and there was screaming over there, and there was anger in the distance, and everybody was in trouble.

My mother has been laughing ever since, when she cries, she cries with joy and seems to be able to have a shop soon, because she can live in her own house...... but I'm having trouble. I don't care how much money you went to pay after that. "I already got it, didn't I? You're not giving it back because you're messing with me, are you? I mean, you can buy that sauce at the grocery store, but that even bothers me, right?" I can't get you to receive a whole lot more money.

Great lord. Happy and happy and very troubled, the border bakers, the bakeries, the ginger bakers, the cotton confectioners and the others are all in trouble for getting boiled down. We're all in trouble because we got a bunch of them and we can't even give them back a little bit.

Great lord, please, thank you so much for delivering the money, please.

"I hear so, great lord?

The petition, another report of a disaster named Happiness and Perplexity that pushes people from villages to towns that they have been hit by the disaster of happiness.

"Great... why do you think the lordship is better than that boy... I'm gonna cry, seriously?

"Well, even if it's not great, the lord is in charge, so why not? It's hard to give all the jobs to the displaced outside, so it would be too happy from a lord to come and give them money instead of asking for help with their lives."

Happy, that makes me so happy that I'm already crying every day but I also want to cry. Even the king of this country can't even lift his head, but there's no reason why a lord who cares more is great? I don't care if they complain.

If that boy had a great man, I'd like to see him... Well, Brother Wang did, but since then, Brother Wang "That" has been pulling back and encouraging him to do his duty, not to show any face in the official place, but to solidify all the honors and powder himself.

I can do my job with that, I just can't make a decision... I ask too many people's opinions, I seek to convince everyone, so they flush away and lose sight of their hopes. When he realized that he was called the fool king who was on the way to the end of the fall and was the king of the generation, his brother did not understand the great opponent until the end, but he took advantage of his administrative abilities and took refuge from a public standpoint.

Everyone doesn't understand anything else. I just felt that what we didn't do great was something that didn't extend to great "I" or "I", because my brother Wang had no sword talent at all, and he just received an LV raise as a royalty, and he had no real experience in action, but he couldn't feel it.

That boy is weak but scared, he's horrible with someone who doesn't feel like he can win at all and can't think of a winning muscle. And if you were my daughter's benefactor, you couldn't have been great.

"But without money, you'll never take it for making a scene. - Still, it doesn't make sense."

"Master Meriere's story says that that's not an investment activity because it's pushing for an internal job. If you don't make money and work hard, they'll run away when you get more jobs."

Concentration of production activities. It's a good story if you think the burden of a boy who continued to support the development of this neighborhood by himself was divided, but if suddenly he was divided of enormous rights, he comes to grievances baffled.

"I mean, who's better than a boy who follows a princess of a kingdom rather than a daughter of a lord to a princess of another country, and I want to go to the petition?

"We have sent out our complaint and request as Omui territory to the Chairman of the Interpretation Committee...... isn't that the greatest?

The girl who oversaw the brunette boy and girl, called the chairman of the committee and commander. An extinct princess with the tactics of divine conspiracy and exceptional command, but those eyes worship the boy, the eyes of those who would dedicate their souls to the boy without any hesitation.

"Even if I'm not worried." I'll tell you, but I don't think I can, because that's a disaster, I just have to give up, "he says. I tell you every day, every day."

It's something I could never have imagined there would be a matter of melancholy when I saw a bustling happy city that I couldn't even dream of anymore.

Because it's heavy on an incompetent lord who couldn't do anything when he said "great" or something, whatever. The happiness I see through this window is the "disaster of happiness" my clan has received, and I'd rather complain than anyone else... because it's useless in a king, and who the hell is going to receive it, so be there?

No one is looking for someone better than me. No, when I thank him, he says, "I did something wrong, should I turn myself in? There's no commutation, is there?" and treat it like a bad thing... is it still Lord Chairman of the Interpretation Committee?

Hey I'd love to write a petition too but I can't find a great sender...... who is better than a disaster? Seriously, save me, great man!