The sweetness after meals is the pie of forest apples (mela). Apparently, it's like a seasonal fruit, like the Forest Apple Festival, holding a special event.

There are many forest apple (maila) dishes written on the menu table.

We discussed it and decided to pie it.

Talk about life in prison while we wait to burn it up.

"Me, I was an aunt before the diagonal, and she talked to me so much that I finally felt destined."

Vulgas, there's no hanging up like that.

He's a sweet young man, so he must have listened with guts.

Meanwhile, you think Mr. Gull was taken to a cell that houses stray dogs?

"Wow, Mr. Gull, you had a rough time"

Even Urgas, who has suffered terrible sight there, is sympathetic.

You think I was messing with you all by myself, listening to the dog squeal? Apparently the most shocking thing was that the dog was eating better food.

He said he didn't cut it to see how he was chewing off a thousand pieces of meat.

Lieutenant Berley was apparently taken to the cell of a female misdemeanor.

You think it was very busy, but you were spending it without breaking your own pace?

"I thought this was an admonition, I ate three meals well, went to bed, and I was meditating on my free time"

I see.

After all, Lieutenant Berley is strong. I respect it.

Zara seems to have been arguing with her mom (* man) at the liquor store, who used to smuggle drugs.

"'Cause when you tried to introduce me to the captain because he told me to introduce you to a man, he said he didn't like his brain muscles."

He wanted a skinny, muscular, beautiful man.

"How dare you introduce me!

"'Cause it's pathetic, isn't it, Mr. Vulgas or Mr. Gull? I was wondering if the captain would be all right."

"You really are a terrible guy."

"He... she, it's fine because it's a life sentence"

"That's not the problem!

I think there were a lot of people out there listening.

I'm glad there's no one around me.

"How was the captain?

"He had both hands and feet in captivity and was in a mass cell of criminals who had committed murder"

Buha, Urgas erupts.

Anything, you think the knight in charge saw the captain's face, decided he must be a murderer, and took him without even listening?

I think it's terrible because of how many bandit faces you have.

The captain talks about his life in prison, glaring at his face.

"First, it began with a stare showing an advantage (mounting) with the prisoner -"

Something, only the captain is different in severity......

They were going through different trials in the mass cells of the rough givers.

- As a result, I became the owner of the thirty-second generation.

How did that happen!

I'll even be a death row owner (?) What the hell is a captain...

If you're thriving on such stories, Mori apple (Mela) pie is carried.

Apply egg yolks and dazzle the surface of the fabric that shines brightly.

The clerk splits it with a knife.

Zaku, the fabric cut off sounded good. The surroundings smell fluffy and sweet.

I thought they would put it on a plate and hand it out, and they still told me to wait.

The clerk is picking something up with a spoon from a bucket of iron on top of a hand-held car.

What the hell is that?

Pong, it was something milky that accompanied the plate.

"This is a cold treat made from frozen sugar, eggs, etc. in milk," said Ice Confectionery (Grass)

That's just ice confectionery (Grace)!

I've only seen it in picture books, legendary treats.

It said it was cold and melted over my tongue. What about it, actually?

I ate more ice cream (Grace) than pie.

Mori apple (maila) pie, served with ice cream (glace).

I'll have it just now.

The pie fabric, made on layers, is sack crisp. The rich aroma of butter slipped out my nose.

Seasonal forest apples (mela) are sweet and sour and have nothing to say.

It was surprisingly light. It's delicious.

Next, try iced confectionery (grass).

"- Wow!"

First of all, I'm amazed at how cold it is.

Then, the intense sweetness spread in my mouth, and it stopped fluttering and melting.

This is Ice Confectionery (Grace)......!

I thought it wouldn't be strange to be in a fairy tale if it was so delicious.

"Hey, Mel, why don't you try it with the pie?

"Huh?"

Is it something we eat together?

Surprisingly, a sip of pie and ice cream (grass) on top of the fork.

――

Warm pies and cold iced confectionery (grass). When we ate together, it tasted stuffy enough.

What is this?

The flavour of the butter of the pie dough is distinguished by eating with ice confectionery (grass). The taste also becomes more intense.

Anyone who thinks about this, I think, is a great genius.

Thus, a delicious but enjoyable time quickly passed.

Zara sent me to the dorm. After this, they're picking Blanche up at your nobleman's house.

"Speaking of which,"

"What's wrong?"

"It was the house where Blanche was kept, the home of the Mirage Beast Protection Director's wife."

"Wow, that's"

Mr. Zara said that everything he said on the day he was detained was flushed into the water.

But I was wondering how it went over there.

"Well, I don't think it has any direct impact"

"I hope so"

Come to the dorm gate and say goodbye.

"Thank you"

"No. Don't get distracted until you get back to your room."

"Yes."

Heavy Eagle Lion (Griffon) - Keep your head down while you hold Amelia tight.

"See you in a week"

"Yes."

I broke up with Mr. Zara and I went back to the dorm.

◇ ◇ ◇

During the prudential period, I was mostly busy raising Amelia and writing records.

Fully invigorated, Amelia walks around freely, restless.

But according to the material I got from the Phantom Beast Protection Agency, this is what childhood looks like.

We have to have a gutsy relationship.

The cautious period of one week quickly passed.

Speaking of achievements, how much could I have made a pillow or something on Amelia's headscarf?

There was a piece of cloth from my parents' house, so I made it.

"Queer ~"

Because she's a woman, she wears a frill-bound headscarf made of pieces, and she jumps happily.

Even wearing a headscarf, I thought Eagle Lion (Griffon) was Eagle Lion (Griffon). Not really, it doesn't mean anything disguised. It's cute, okay?

Although it was only a week, Amelia grew a lot.

I don't know much about it in appearance, but I gained weight and couldn't lift it anymore.

As usual, he snuggled up at me and made a pleading explanation that he was honking in a sad voice to hug me, but difficult. As a result, he seemed to understand, and he stopped coming up with hugs.

I can peel the fruit myself.

This took five days to master.

Sweat and tears, it would be the fruit of hard work.

I also stopped crying at night. Once you're asleep, it'll be all right until morning.

I also wonder if this has been a big deal.

I don't have to worry about lack of sleep, so ho for one second.

It's as sweet as ever. Always good for me. In this condition, I get anxious to see if I will be at work.

And I was wondering if I could fly.

Although it may move tingly, it does not appear to make it flicker to fly.

Hmm. What's the matter?

Well, if I could fly, I could fly. Though there's going to be another problem.

Discreet.

Attend work with Mr. Zara.

"Oh no, Amelia, those headscarves are adorable! Could it have been made by Mel?

"Yes, good luck"

You found yourself praised, Amelia boasted, 'Que!' And it was ringing short.

"I'd also like to make a cloak that covers my back, but I have wings, so I thought it would be a little difficult"

"Well, hey..."

Zara seems to think with me. I thought it was comforting.

The situation with the Knights remains the same - it may not even be said.

I guess we're the people of the hour who took the problem action. I get a glimpse of you.

All in the name of Eagle Lion (Amelia) and honor. I think there's nothing to be ashamed of.

It was a long morning's salute.

At the opening, the captain said fed up.

"Delightful, now a pleasant expedition."