Magic? Muscle Is Much More Important Than Such A Thing!
159 stories, half perfect. Surprisingly difficult.
"Yuri, it's clear today."
"Yeah, that's right."
I feel like moving my body on a day like this with a request. But today is the day of rest.
Because of the pre-determined time off, I can also begin to force Phyllia to make a request.
First, Phyllia is still rubbing her sleeping eyes, but now it's already noon.
The day before the day of rest, he said, "What shall we do tomorrow? Looking forward to it!" Excited, "she said, not sleeping late because of it, and eventually a beautiful girl who wakes up before lunch and spends most of her rest day sleeping - that is Phyllia. It's not too much of a pussy.
Such Phyllia put her mouth on a cup poured with water and leaked a relaxed voice.
"On a sunny day like this, I kind of feel like eating cake."
"What's the weather got to do with it?
"It doesn't matter."
Don't you?
"... Yuri. I'll pay you, so why don't you buy me some cake while I'm having lunch?
"Me?
Nothing happens even if I stay in the room like this, and the fact that I go outside is not a blur in itself... but the "cake" thing doesn't go well with me.
That whipped cream and the sweets made of the sponge are just a little shaken up and messed up. What a vulnerability. I don't even see muscle muscles.
The task of buying a cake is a highly challenging mission for me when I am not comfortable with delicate tasks.
Feelia, who stood up for breakfast and lunch, told me in her ear.
"If you bought it, you might like my muscles."
"I'm coming."
I ran away before I got lost.
I even spared the trouble of opening the inn door. I slam the door straight into the human shape and run to the cake shop.
If this happens, I can't say I don't like carrying it anymore, or anything like that.
If you are not comfortable with it, you will also be trained. If you think about it that way, training such as bringing cakes.
Shouldn't we rather move on and take on and be rude?
Besides, as a by-product of this, it's an omelet that Phyllia will like muscles. This is like not being from Hannah, such as the option not to go shopping for cake.
Then a dozen minutes later.
"I bought it."
I returned to the inn with a cake in my right hand.
Pass through the ventilated room door to the filia.
"Shh, I left with great momentum, but my body is fine...... what is it, Yuri?"
"Oh. Thanks to the muscles for that and this."
Show off your glossy biceps.
Behold, this majestic force tumor. If we don't use this, the inn door won't break.
"That door is for later as I apologize to your innkeeper and make amends...... thank you for buying it"
Phyllia, who said so, looked like she was just finishing lunch.
Was it unexpected and perfect in time?
Watch Phyllia open the box with pleasure loosening her cheeks.
What I bought is a shortcake without difficulty. I may have failed to go shopping before I heard the order, but I already know that Filia's favorite is shortcake. So maybe you'll be fine.
"Is that it?"
That's what I thought. Behind my expectations, Phyllia doesn't seem very happy to see the contents of the box.
Instead, he even looks a little suspicious.
"Wasn't this better?
I ask anxiously, but Phyllia shook her head sideways, "No, that's not it," she said.
If it's not a matter of taste, what is it? I think so. Phyllia said as she pointed to the cake.
"Um... there's only one...?
"Hmm? Phyllia is a snack, and I thought one was enough... If it's not enough, I'll run one more time and get it for you."
I never thought it was a matter of numbers.
Are you special hungry today trying to eat two cakes?
"Oh, no, not like that. Aren't you going to eat Yuri?
Oh, I see.
You seem to have wondered that I don't have my share.
Don't worry about me.
I even wasted my time buying my share.
I don't hate sweets, but I don't love them, and that's why I wanted to give priority to getting them to Phyllia quickly. That's me, the Gentle Muscle.
Phyllia compares the cake to me for a while, and eventually pounds, slaps her hand.
"Hmm...... shall we do half of it then!
"Are you sure? I wanted to eat it."
"That's okay, I just had lunch and I'm not hungry. Besides, it's kind of bad for you to buy it and eat it for yourself."
"Well, if that's the case……… eat"
That's why I decided to share one shortcake with Phyllia.
Phyllia often thinks of me unexpectedly... or normally.
Sometimes I wonder if I'm as worried about Phyllia as I am.
Watching Filia try to split the cake with the knife in her hand, I had a feeling she was going to be a good wife in the future.
"So, I'll split it up?
With that said, Phyllia bisected the cake from side to side, top-down with clever judgment.
Then he puts the top part of the cream and strawberries on his plate and gives me the bottom half.
"Yes, half."
"What a novel half. I've never seen anything like it."
Half the time, this is a place that could overshadow this standard.
Isn't that the only thing that's the same? The bottom half of the cake is almost just a sponge.
I thought you were going to make a good wife. Apologize to me.
It's a joke.
Phyllia has a naughty grin on her tongue, and this time she splits it in half properly.
Phyllia asks me as she does her work.
"But what do you say? Weren't you surprisingly clever?
"I do wonder if it was clever for Phyllia, who always felt clumsy somewhere"
"Hehe. I've been practicing for this moment for a little over three months now."
"You practice slashing the cake to the side?
"Yes, it was worth it"
... and what does that mean?
I don't know.
"Ha-ha, I'm glad I did my best."
No, I hope you think so.
And I'm done eating cake.
From here on out, it's finally the real deal for me.
"Phyllia, Phyllia"
"Yes, what is it, Yuri?"
Slap him on the shoulder a little bit and let Phyllia's gaze point at me.
And freed the muscles.
"Look at this muscle. What do you say, you like it?
Yes, Phyllia said she might like the muscles if she bought the cake.
In other words, from this moment on, Phyllia became a person on this side.
Congratulations Phyllia, Congratulations!
I move my chest muscles and bless Phyllia.
But Phyllia looks at me like that and waves her hand aside.
"Mr. Yuri, Mr. Yuri, I said I might like you, but you didn't say you'd like me, did you?
"You fooled me?" Phyllia. "
I stopped freeing my muscles and dropped my shoulders blatantly.
And Shin, and lean down.
"… is that so………"
"…… that, Mr. Yuri?
"No, that's enough. I only expected it on my own...... Sorry, I always say muscle muscles. That was annoying..."
"Um, I hope my conscience hurts too when I'm so depressed...... Come on, you can join me if you want, right?
"You said that?
"Eh?"
"Okay, we're going to start muscle treading!
Released the muscles again, and stuck them in the filia.
Phyllia, who looked worried, gradually changed her complexion.
"…… No way, did you cheat? It's sloppy! It's cowardly!
"Say anything! You're not gonna get away with this anymore. Wow!
Zulu, you can say anything you want!
Basically, you shouldn't have fooled me the first time!
Baca, Baca of Phyllia!
"Doesn't it hurt your heart to force a girl you hate to muscle?
"Muscle Tree is awesome! Kitty! Kitty!
"Oh, Yuri is broken………"
In the end, despite the rest day, we both did a muscle tread all day.
Then, the next day, Phyllia developed muscle pain, unable to move a single step, and her rest days increased by three more days.