Ryuugoroshi no Sugosuhibi

"You're marrying Sizuk. Me."

After dinner, I also took a bath, and when I was relaxing before I went to bed, Kosuke said something like that pompously.

Ellis and Wiale, who were listening to it, had consolidated their expressions and repeated in their heads the words they had heard.

"But why don't you say it again? And because of my age, my ears are too far away."

"Not old but I'd love to hear it again too, haha"

I can tell my eyes are swimming, my hands are moving without a place, and I'm very upset.

Saw it and Yusuke felt very satisfied.

"You're marrying Sizuk. It's a lie."

""... Shh?

That one letter permeates his head, and the two exhale a sigh of relief to draw strength from the body that was solidifying from the tension.

"Why did you suddenly lie like that?

Ellis asks as he leads to the locking chair.

"You've been to Kouma the other day, haven't you? That's when I heard you had an engagement with Sizuk."

"That's what we talked about? I mean, Sizuk is only eleven, right?!?

"Yeah, there it is. So the age is that. I couldn't say no to the story, but leave it alone."

No, don't leave it, Ellis and Weale will stop, but Kosuke won't mind.

"The reason I lied is because I remembered there was a good day to lie in the spring in my hometown"

"What is that strange custom?"

"They don't know the exact origin. I was just lying as a joke about having a good day."

"I tried lying to you because I remembered?

"Yeah. But"

But what went on was that Ellis and Weale had a bad feeling for some reason.

"It wouldn't have been a bad story if it had been now."

"... in what sense?

"Slightly. I knew it wasn't that one? Like power is fascinating! They're nobles, aren't they?

I told him to decide if that was the case.

"No, I can marry Lori."

Shockingly, said lightly, the two fell apart disappointed.

"Yeah, I kind of figured it out. Living with two beautiful people, you can't move at all, or your hobby is special."

"Lori... Lori"

Show each reaction to the confession of the thinker.

And then Ellis gets up with a face that decides something.

"But if you know your preference, you can deal with it! As a matter of fact, we've developed the magic of lollification! It's not an illusion. It's a real change! Now Koske is mellow for my charm!

Taking the hearty stick out of nowhere, and casting some sort of spell, the light overflowed from the stick, wrapping Ellis, and her figure shrunk.

"How about that!

"Bravo!

My clothes are stuck on my left shoulder and I can't fall. My right shoulder swells out and I peel my chest slightly in that condition.

Kosuke applauds Ellis for his lollification.

"Everything is grate with seemingly soft cheeks, plump lips, flat breasts, eyes that make you feel like you have a gaping intelligence, sneaky hands and feet, and a luxurious body that is about to break when you hold it!

"Well, well, well, well."

I nod satisfied with the compliments. The little one seems to be a big boy, and that also hit Kisuke's heart clean.

Watching how it goes, Wiale is in a hurry.

"No, sloppy! Use it on me too!

"Say no!"

Rejected immediately.

"Why!?

"Competitors don't kick their asses! Wiale will be lonely and old!

"Oh, my God! It's gonna take. Uh-huh!

Wiale, who was denied the lollification magic use, stretched her hands to heaven,

"Do something with a secret distortion!

As soon as the distortion wraps the Weale, even the space becomes distorted and the Weale is invisible.

Five seconds later, the distortion subsided, and there was a really managed little wiale there. Neither had this one changed to clothes, and the skirt fell to the floor and covered her body with a shirt alone.

"Success!

"What the hell!?

"This is Wanda Ho again! Abbreviated below the cute eyes!

Yusuke, who stood up slowly, approaches them both. My eyes are running bloody and I can tell they're obviously excited.

"Can I touch it?

Oh, I don't mind.

"Ya, be nice, huh?

They nodded slightly nervously.

Trembling fingertips gently poke the two cheeks.

"" Eh. "

"Whoa."

Kosuke leaks a sigh of admiration at the puffiness.

Yusuke wants to feel it more immediately, holding them gently against each other's cheeks and against his own, enjoying the feel.

Keisuke, who made her even more evil heart daunt, gets her hands under the clothes of both of them and enjoys the feel of her sarcastic stomach.

Whenever the rustle and hands rub their bellies, the two tremble with pimples. Feel good, not tickle.

The front door opened in momentum as the two eyes moistened and opened their mouths to say something.

"That's it!

Coming in with the voice of restraint is the longtime Lori Pluto Queen Enesia.

"Let me talk to you. My natural immature selfish body is several times better than any of those fake lollies!

"He said it was a natural product!? It's a very distracting phrase!

"Pretend so, don't you?

Take a twist and a sexy pose and invite Kosuke.

"If you're going to be one of my men, you can make me like this day, okay?

"" Kuku is just as hostile to natural things ""

The two of them still held by Yusuke will have a remorseful look. Enesia gives you an extra look against.

At that time, there are those who have been transferred. Mithalam.

"Me too, Lori. So make Millefeuil for a snack."

I unilaterally stick my aspirations without exchange conditions, but Kosuke seems satisfied with Lori's opponent.

Yusuke, who immediately held the four of them on this occasion, had a full grin,

"I'm glad I came to the other world. Long live the other world! Long live Lori!

There was a man there screaming thoughts.

"and I had that dream"

Even though I'm embarrassed to just remember, I'm extra embarrassed to talk to you and Kosuke's face is bright red.

Bordos, told such a story, feels a headache and rubs his eyebrows apart.

"Did you come all the way across the continent to make me hear that"

"If I hold it alone, I'm going to die of boredom."

"I know exactly how you feel."

"And if you let them hear it, something deadly is going to happen."

"I guess."

I wasn't willing to imagine what would happen, but I thought it was certain it wouldn't be a busy thing.

"The spitting made it easier."

"If it's going to help, I honestly feel like I wanted to help you with something else."

I said it with a subtle look.

I know exactly how that feels, but Bordos for my brother was the best person I could think of to talk to.

The world is peaceful, and Ellis and Wiale are about a hot summer afternoon when Kisuke doesn't even know the shards had such a dream.

"IF marriage."

Ellis ver

Time had passed since we lived out together, and Yusuke had chosen Ellis as his partner.

There's a baby in Ellis' arm who hasn't turned into a two-year-old who can easily sleep. Ellis and Yusuke have a merciful gaze at the baby.

I didn't know I was going to have a baby.

I remember the old days and got a slightly more difficult look on my face.

"Didn't you want it?

"No, I'm happy to have you."

I take my gaze off my son, who has dark hair with both parents, and smile and look at Yusuke. Kosuke returns a similar grin.

"But it's still strange that you and Weare could have married each other, right? It would be worth it to feed."

"I was born and raised in a place where bigamy was prohibited, so I thought I'd have to choose one of them."

Was it also due to the fact that Wiale had a strong sense of being a handy sister to Yusuke?

"I was happy, but you've been pathetic to Wiale"

"Well, at the end of the day, you blessed me."

"Thank God."

"Right."

Now Weale is out of this house and lives there with a house in the Dreapot.

Initially, the feeling became unstable and the distortion rampant and terrible. New difficulties could have been created, but spending time with orphanages like Way calmed me down.

The wounds of a broken heart heal time, and I'm looking for a new love while working as an Alliance employee. But he said he could hardly find anyone who would accept himself from a special background and was going to be single for a while.

"Dreapot's doing better, and when this kid grows up, I want him to play"

"I'd be in trouble if I got into it."

"I guess that depends on our arm as parents."

The two peek into the baby wondering how they grow up.

You don't have to be strong, you don't have to be fine, the two faces you wish you were raised well were what you could call your parents.

Wiale ver

Time had passed since we lived out together, and Kosuke had chosen Wiale as his partner.

There are two children in Wiale's belly, and Wiale gently strokes her swollen belly. Inform Yusuke, who is by his side, that he has moved from time to time, and also touch Yusuke to confirm.

"How soon will you be born?

"It says October 10th, and it should be about two months away. It could be premature."

"Like I want to see this kid's face soon, like I want him in my stomach a little more"

"You'll be born soon, and you just have to wait for then."

Don't panic. Raise slowly and Yusuke speaks to my son. Wiale also prays for health without stopping the hand she strokes.

"I still think, why did you choose me alone? Even though Mr. Ellis and I don't have a problem getting married."

"I was born and raised in a place where bigamy is forbidden, so it's uncomfortable for both of us to be at the same time."

And for Yusuke, there was a strong impression of a sister and a master.

"I'm glad, Mr. Ellis..."

"Crying, but you said congratulations"

"Yeah, I was happy"

"Me, too."

Now they're out of that house, and they're living there with a house in the Dreapot. Ellis, who remains alone, is invited by Bordos to live together.

When they fumbled, they cried some seemingly young cry, and the two of us couldn't help it, calling Bordos and Horn to follow them. Bordos calmed down all night about Ellis and sent him a blessing.

Now that we are living together, we are surrounded and lively by the Bordos family, who also smile. I'm also showing some room to say I'll take care of my two kids.

"It's going well here, and I want this kid to grow up just as well."

"Yeah. I'm also anxious to see if I can properly mother you."

"I'm worried, too. But I've never heard of anyone before. You just have to be a parent with this girl as we are."

"I think I'll be fine with you."

I drop my gaze on my stomach and don't worry, Wiale whispers, because we'll work hard too.

On the hand of Wiale stroking her stomach, Kosuke lays her hands on top of each other, grinning at each other.

Harlem ver

Ellis and Weale attacked Yusuke, who knows how it feels but won't respond forever, by two stands, goaling in with force moves. With a happy expression, I thought to the two of them, well, Yusuke thought.

When Yusuke lowered her head to greet her forever, they held each other with a full grin.

Speaking to Merrill about it as a little chat, she attacked Yusuke saying that Merrill, who cared about you, would be with you if you were two. Not bad personality, but good luck in earning money was a goal for Merriyle.

How did Sidi get to know Serena when she found out about this, striking Kosuke with the gap between Ellis & Weale and Merriyle that was staring at her, and Harlem began to form.

Shizuku and Nagare were also smiling next to Yusuke at some point to surprise Yusuke, and then they said, "Actually, the Spirit is free to decide on gender, what is it?!? 'Lynyow joined Harlem after the incident, as did Enesia, who wore his body to get dragon kills, and Fleur, who was moving for performances everywhere, became the passing wife, and Lises, who just came to see him, was somehow joining Harlem.

Besides, the woman who attacked me with her father's feud was sexually devoured, but we all ended up happy and congratulated.

Mithalam, who was about to enter, wondering what life a man and the Son of God would live, was stopped by other gods.

Let's go to Mithalam.

ak month yu day

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bj month; @ day

It took me three days and I finally settled down.

When Arthuran saw something amazing the other day, he showed me one of his dreams.

That was Watasekoske's dream. The contents are… ^ weyghjkl; * Huh!

... Anyway, it was embarrassing to remember.

I thought I'd give it even one of my punishments, but for humans, Arcelan persuaded me to stop dreaming was not something I could freely do.

My face lit up and I was embarrassed when I remembered, so I decided not to look at Watasekoske for a while.

cv month; @ day

When I ignored Watasekoske's call, I was given a pack of cookies with a tweezer.

Something that arrived via Kohok.

You look at me too sweetly, like, let's get in the mood with something like this.

But I eat cookies because I'm not guilty.

They were all delicious.

dp month b @ day

If I ignored it today, I'd be given a bunch of doughnuts this time.

It arrived again via Kohok.

It wasn't just regular doughnuts, but some of them didn't look like raw cream or custard stuffed doughnuts, some moist with no clamps, and it was a one-of-a-kind doughnut.

I like donuts called French Cruisers.

But the fact that this arrived is not due to the perception that it can be attached. Rude.

eu month] x day

Confectionery is given regularly, either because they are still ignoring it.

Cake, pie, parfait, ice cream. They were all delicious.

The Arcelanes, who knew that sweets were coming regularly, began to gather.

This is my treat.

f ^ Month 5\

I'm in a good mood now.

But I won't let Watasekoske know about that. Ask them to give you sweets for a while.

I felt so ashamed, so naturally this much.

g Jan = l day

Oh, my God! Is that what brutal outrageous people mean? It splashed me that Kohok wasn't angry anymore.

Will the sweets not be given to me anymore?

To shed light on the thoughts gushing from the depths of this mind, I accidentally adjusted the inevitability so that Cohock would always fall once a day.

...... sweets.

h | Month >]

I was pissed off at the superior god not to use his powers for crap, even though it's a cohock to be bad.

i # mon.a

Another treat was given to me.

Thanks to Korhock, who can be considered a god's book. She informed Watasekoske that she was depressed because she couldn't eat the treat.

Of course I'm not depressed, but now that the treats arrive again, let's not point out any mistakes. I really don't want to fall. I'll keep that in mind.

j $month; s day

Today's cake is delicious and satisfying.

"An Employee's Day"

I wake up to the sound of a bell I hear from afar. You can hear people talking and footsteps from outside the house. When I opened the curtains and windows I felt a little limp air, and the sunny skies still came into my eyes well today. I'm motivated by a pleasant sunny sky.

"Good luck today!

He stretches out all the time, drowsiness, and leaves the room to wash his face. Your mother started making breakfast, or the smell of baked bacon drifted.

When I say good morning with my face in the kitchen, my mother looks back and says good morning back.

"Is it late shift today?

"Yeah, that's right."

"Then could you ask me to clean the house?"

"Fine."

In my reply my mother smiles and returns her gaze to the frying pan.

I need to get myself together by the time I can cook. When I transfer water from the water bottle to the bucket and wash my face, I feel refreshed. As I was wiping my face, I heard footsteps from behind me.

The snug footsteps that make you feel the weight are not your mother's. I thought you were my father and looked back and it hit me.

"Morning, Miriam"

"Father, hello. He came home late yesterday, but what happened?

"You told me the horse I was looking after was about to have a baby. That's why I'm late."

"Born safe?

"I'm fine. A healthy pony was born."

"Good."

I'm glad nothing happened. I knew you were experienced because I was helping your father too until I found a job, but you still get in trouble.

Your father said he would wash his face too, so he changed places and went back to his room. I took my hair and knitted it in three loose knits, got dressed and done with myself. You can make up before you go to work.

Mother's rice is normal. I used to love it, but I got used to rice at work and my tongue got fat. I know it's luxury, but I really compare it. That's also a bad culinary delicious owner, unlike colleagues who are raising their arms. I can't help it because my friend who went to a fancy restaurant on a date said the owner's food was better.

Drop off your father and mother on their way to work and start cleaning as asked. My mother tried to quit her job but someone at work stopped me because I could get paid more than a crowd. It meant that it would be difficult for a mother used to her job to quit, so she decided to continue to work less. I've been there for six days now and I'm off, but now I'm gone for three days and I'm off. My salary has decreased but I am happy to say that my tiredness has decreased a lot.

Cleaning is not that hard because we are able to do our chores without delay thanks to more holidays. Just a light sweep and wipe the table or something is enough.

Let's just finish cleaning up and take a walk. It would be nice to eat something in the middle of a walk.

"The key was closed. I also had my wallet. Then leave."

Inspect and leave the house. When you take the trail in front of the house onto the boulevard, there are a lot of people out there who aren't always the same. I've always lived in Rickert and this sight is the norm, but people from outside seem surprised by the number of people who go. I'm sure if I went to a village outside or something, I'd be surprised at the long idleness.

As I walked relaxed, I smelled good roasting meat. It's that I got a small stomach from cleaning, and I think I'll eat it.

"Uncle, give me a skewer."

"Aye, which is salt or sauce?

They both look delicious, but I guess it's simply salt today.

Get some salt beef and pay for it. Apply quickly. A touch of gravy and salt flooding out of some firm meat spreads the refreshing taste into your mouth.

"Delicious."

It was just right for a snack. Tell your uncle it was delicious and return the skewers and continue the walk.

A little peek at the trinkets and stuff, then go home and start getting ready for work.

First, change into the uniform you were paid for, then much less thicken your makeup. Adjust the eyeline so that the eyeliner sharpens, and end with a thin red.

At the end of the day, the usual nagging. I'm a maid, a maid of nobility, a maid who can do a job with a bit of a tough spot.

"Mm, switching is complete. Noble Coffee Merenas Employee Miriam, I'm coming."

Since when, it has been an act that I have not deceived, but now it is just right for a change of heart.

Get ready to go to work, inspect the doors again and leave the house. Thanks to the uniform, it attracts the attention of those who go on the road, but the amount of attention seems to indicate the high visibility of the store and makes them proud. As a part of that, I can't show you anything out of my mind either.

Say hello to the security guard guarding the store and go in through the back door. Are you on break? The deputy manager was eating cookies.

"Hello, Deputy Store Manager"

"Ah, Miriam. You're here already? We still have a little time to get to work, don't we?

"I was free after running errands at the house,"

"Oh well. It's better than being late, isn't it? Want to eat with me?

"There he is."

Take one from the dish offered. This is how leftovers from the previous day often become our snacks the next day. I can't send these things out to customers, but if it's not a sweet treat, it won't get worse in a day or so.

I often eat it crispy. Pour water into the glass from the water drain that was at the table and take a breath.

"Yeah, well, I need to talk to you a little bit."

"Is that a story?

What is it? Does that mean you want me to shift overtime or time off? It's not like saying no to these stories because there have been several times before. I'm not dissatisfied either because doing unplanned labor only increases my salary a little bit.

"You know the owners are building a new village?

"No, I didn't know"

You've got your hands on a lot of things, our owner. And can I say that it's amazing to even make a village or that there's no moderation? When you heard about it, you said it was to someone named Aquatic, to help people in the North, to walk around the world? It's refreshing to me what it's all about. Seems like a good person to say genius, so it must be natural for ordinary people like me not to understand.

"Yeah, well, I'm making it. So, he's going to build a coffee shop over there, and he wants to leave it to Miriam, the manager or deputy manager."

"Am I the manager or the deputy manager?

Isn't that just impossible? Though I've been working here since I was able to, I'm a young man who wants to be twenty in a few months. Isn't it hard to stand on people?

You saw that look on my face. The deputy manager smiles.

"It's not compulsory, so think about it. You can be confident. Me and Mr. Merrill think we can see how Miriam has worked so far. If you don't want to leave this town, say so and ask someone else."

"Can you give me some time to think about it?

"Yeah."

Good. It doesn't seem like we're in a hurry. I don't know where the village is, but when we're talked about it, we're sure to leave this town. It doesn't mean I can't live alone because I'm a good year too, but I'm still anxious to go to a strange land. Let's just say think hard and come up with an answer.

"Speaking of which, are the new shops you make the same as here?

"No, he said it was a regular coffee shop. Because there are other coffee shops here and the competition is also relevant, I made it a rare format where we can use our experience, but I'm talking about no coffee shops over there. So even regular shops will have customers."

"Was it"

It's about a village, so I guess fewer people than here. There should be fewer customers. Is it okay for the store to earn money?

Later the owner told me that it was a village intended to call guests from all over the continent, and that it was expected to be quite crowded. Is it feasible to call customers from all over the continent?

"I've got one more thing to say."

"What?

"The owner came in the morning and left the treats."

"What?

"The language's messed up."

The deputy manager points it out with a tickle of laughter.

Ha!? No. I switched corners, but let's take a deep breath and listen.

"What did you bring me today?

"Mont Blanc with potatoes today"

You said Mont Blanc, if I'm not mistaken, right? You have to work hard on this.

"My face is burning."

"Eh, you don't have to."

"I like it, so I can't help but look forward to it. Hopefully we can beat it."

"I can't lose today"

More than half of the treats brought by the owner are served to customers, but some can be spoken of by us as well. It will be a reward for those who win in the junket. By the way, those who ate once are not allowed to join the junket. The rule is that when everyone eats, they can eat someone who wins in the junket again from the start. So I don't miss eating, but I have these indescribable remorse and thoughtlessness when I can't eat it when I like treats.

Fortunately I am eligible to join Junken. I'm glad I lost until today. It's also a strange story to boast of losing, but that's irrelevant before Mont Blanc's charm.

The deputy manager looks at me with a small temper, but when the deputy manager's favorite comes out, it's similar, isn't it?

This concludes the important story, and the same late maids as me come when I'm eating cookies.

It's time for work, let's get you in the mood.

There are a variety of customers out in the hall. Naturally, because that's the business. Sometimes people have trouble coping when they do.

It is acceptable that Adventurer Alliance leaders may bring their men. Because they're being kind with the owner. But I was surprised at the singing princess from another continent who came once. I never imagined a real royalty would come. When I found out who I was, I was usually impressed by the calm store manager's nervousness that made my face snap. Other than that, you have a noble lady. Were you wearing a kimono, clothes you don't see here, and there was an escort. You've also been here before where people don't know if you're a white man or a woman. I found it to be more than just atmospheric, but the owner's story meant it wasn't royal or noble.

Oh, here comes another one-owner related kid.

"Welcome, lady"

"What about Coe?

This kid, who asks where the owner is with a small mouth count, should have only been called Shia. When I first saw her like a doll, I thought her emotions were thin, but eating the owner's treat gives her a delicious look. I also feel like my eyes were discolored just once, but is it my fault?

"I see you were here in the morning."

"Yes."

You look a little squishy. I hope the treats I serve and other things will improve my mood.

But if you do this, the owner is involved with a variety of women. I can't help but count the people who inspired me to make this place called Yuis, Mr. Weare, Mr. Gelm, etc.

There's a lot of shadows about women, but what about the manager and the deputy manager? When I was first introduced to the owner, I doubted the relationship, but I've worked so far and I haven't seen anything like it. You care.

You don't even care about people all the time. I'm of the right age, too. Is it something you don't have a good encounter with? The number is small, but some of them are employees and have been able to get along with customers and get married. Others married the guards' children and guild staff. The owner was plugging in some food for the wedding celebration.

I'm not fond of it, but we haven't met. Will it be a good turning point if I go to a store where I can make a new one?

Elgin, I often speak to you about something, but I think it's a good idea to hang out with you at play, but I don't know about marriage. You're all saying the same thing. You can think about it if you hold on a little longer. Is this going to be my favorite too?

Oh, you're the owner's associate again.

"Welcome"

"Hello, Koske, are you there?

I'm Mr. Libion, a priest with a calm atmosphere. He says he's friends with the owner, and I've received orders from churches for food and treats to serve at weddings and such because of that. Is that such a request again today?

"The owner seems to be here in the morning."

"Oh well, I wish I could have done it a little sooner"

"What can I do for you? I don't know when I'll be able to tell you, but I'll take a message."

"Can I ask you to meet me anytime?

"Accepted."

I told the owner at a later date, and when I met Mr. Libion and asked him what business he had, he wanted to invite me to the wedding. He said he admired Mr. Livion and became a Sister. I couldn't attend the ceremony because it was a little late to tell them, but instead he said he gave them a hot spring trip as a wedding celebration.

Is it a hot spring, I've never been there. I'd like to go for about once.

The time has come to continue your work and wait. It's a Mont Blanc battle. Win twice in the junket and you can get it. I do it upstairs in my office, but when I make a noise, I use the magic of silence because it sounds like a hall. Serious battles take place in a quiet room.

I already won once. Mont Blanc is mine with one more win!

My colleague's face across the street is serious, but neither am I. Concentrate your spirit and win this fight. This situation without sound is just right for concentration. Concentrating on seeing is how you win. It's important to believe in your own victory.

If you take a deep breath repeatedly, they will let you know with a trick if you can start. And I nod back.

From here on out, you can't miss one foot at a time. You can't even blink. You concentrate, you don't see everything, you feed on victory.

I'm coming, Jean-Ken. Pong! This is goo. It's a goo and a draw there too. First of all, we got through one battle, but if you're at ease here, it leads to a loss. The next thing you know, it's in the spirit of humor. Calm down, don't disturb your mind. Next.

Ako lasted seven times. It's quite a formidable enemy. That's all they must be craving Mont Blanc, too. But your favorite is Zach Torte. I'm the better passion for Mont Blanc. That difference in passion makes the battle.

Excellent condition. Everything has seemed slow. This will allow you to observe the movement of the opponent's hand to the limit.

Jean-Ken, Pong! I'm Choki. The opponent is...... par. I saw my own hand that I couldn't believe it, and my colleague collapsed.

I won! I won! It's my victory! After all, the passion you put on Mont Blanc was the key to victory. If this was a battle over Zach Torte, I must have lost.

Rest assured. I'll taste Mont Blanc until your minute.

"It was a brilliant battle"

What is it? The voice now. You can't hear a voice with the magic of silence, though.

I asked the store managers later, but they didn't seem to know and tilted my neck. I also asked the owner at a later date that it was probably a compliment from God who presided over the victory and loss.

Indeed, the voice had a color of praise, and it seems like it could invalidate any magic humans used.

I'm afraid I'm proud to have been complimented, but as a maiden, I think I might have done a little bit.

I finished eating Mont Blanc, which was very delicious, and I finished my temperamental work, and it was time to get to the store. Occasionally, the store may be delayed for about an hour and a half. The customer talked to me about whether I could use this place for dinner, and the store manager talked to the owner and took it on once a month. Why once a month, because owners don't come that often. The dinner you are looking for is a luxurious one that was in the store and no one but the owner can make it. All we can make is sweets and snacks, so we have to rely on the owners. At first I didn't think the owners would be able to do it either, but I had eaten food at the castle and the noble mansion, and the answer came back that I also had the recipe. We've all told each other that we've been through a lot, and even if we have a face-to-face with God, we're going to be "because we're owners" and we're going to be sorry. Exactly. It won't be there though.

"" "Good luck" "

We'll all finish cleaning up and finishing up tomorrow's treats, and when we say hello to the store manager and the deputy store manager, the job will be done. I'm tired of finishing my role here.

When I went outside, the guards at work from now on bowed their heads. Besides, I'm leaving the store.

"What do we do now? You want to go somewhere for dinner?

"That's good, too. What about Miriam?

"I'll stop today. I'll be straight home."

"Really? See you tomorrow, then?

Wave bye bye and break up with colleagues. You put too much temper in the junket, I wanted to go to bed early.

I just wanted to get some cool ale when this is summer.

As the magical lights illuminate, you can hear the drunkards in a mood. Sometimes you hear fights, but that doesn't mean you're insecure because the guards rarely hold you back.

Those hustle and bustle get a little farther and arrive at home.

I'm home.

"Welcome back"

When I go into the living room, I have a father who is drinking a little alcohol and a mother who is making things up.

"I'm hungry."

"Yes, yes, I'll have dinner soon. Get dressed."

That said, Mother sets aside the fixtures and brings the dishes she has made.

My mothers give me time, so I usually eat dinner with them. Exactly. I'll have them eat first when I help you with dinner.

I'm not planning on going anywhere anymore today, so I'll change from uniform to pajamas and go back to the living room and help with the meals.

It will be dinner while we talk about what happened that day. I'm mostly surprised to hear about the owner on the subject. Well, of course. Today's topic, of course, is Mont Blanc. I was envious, but at the same time I was stunned by the hot valve.

As soon as I'm done with dinner and thinking about reading a book or making a mistake at work, it's time to go to bed.

"Then I'll go to bed."

"Good night."

"Are you late again tomorrow?

"Yeah, yeah."

I stumble into bed and realize. I forgot to tell you that I might be going to work in a distant village. I'm passionate about Mont Blanc. I was driving him to a very corner of my head.

It's a hundred million dollars to think about what to do now.

"Let's talk tomorrow. Let's do that."

So good night.