Sanzen no Souru Supina

"Spice? Pepper, caraway seeds, cloves, nutmeg, Laurier, cinnamon on coriander.Vegetables? Celery, parsley, garlic, onions, onions... shallots?No, no, it's not like that.I won't say no to that!It's not such a petty trick!! "

"I see... was it nice to smoke it last?Or is it still Summer Truffle? "

"Are you kidding me?!!"

Such a thing, there is no such thing as this flavor!

As he gradually raised his voice, Gould Beld reached out to Bhutan Noir in the middle of the gap.

Instead of eating rough as before, we used a knife fork to cut it carefully and examine it in a delicate way.

Eat a shard, roar, and wrap your face in both hands.

Was that bad?

Ashley, who had accidentally heard of it, returned with the image that he would be killed.

The king of the pig demon (oak) was clearly losing his coolness.

Carry side dishes of apple sautéed, cresson, and mustard to mouth.

I shout.

"No, no, no. None of them ─ ─ it doesn't matter!"

By no means, Gould Beld turned back to Bhutan Noir.

Eat, close your eyes.

Eat, shake your head.

Eat, look up at heaven.

Eat, sigh.

I'll eat... I'm finished.

Was it in your mouth?

"Kid... what have you done? The meat is undoubtedly from a pig I prepared.But the taste is different. In other words, the dimensions of taste are different.It was as if the poured blood had been replaced by the best alcohol or gold.What is this... what happened? "

This is not just Bhutan Noir.

I assure you, Ashley nodded to Gould Beld.

"I see. Witch of the Snake: Marya told me it was delicious, so I tried it, but this is what happens when I actually eat it."

"Fuck, fuck, more. Give me another plate of Bhutan Noir!No, the lid plate. Yeah, it's troublesome, bring me that terrine! "

Ashley was dazed by the degree of leopard variation, but in the next moment, he smiled with a wonderful smile and looked down at the king of the pig demon (oak).

No, in fact, the opponent is clearly taller, but now Gould Beld has his head hanging with the momentum of licking around the plate.

"Does that mean surrender?"

"Chichi... blood, blood, blood is different.I've got it! This is not my prepared pig.Replaced! It's delicious, it's too delicious!That's it!! "

"Don't you know what that is?"

"Uuuuu, how did you unseal the pantry?No, what about the Guardians, assuming they unsealed it?What were you doing?! "

"Well, I shouldn't be obliged to explain it, should I?Surrender, Gould Beld, king of the pigs.If you surrender, you can take care of the rest. "

What if Love sees Theon, Aska, and Athlei?

Ashley should have looked bad enough to know for herself.

"You're taking the delicious hostage!Beard, outerwayyyy "

"Did you tell me that? No."

Ashlet resembles Izma, even if it's because of your mind or your mouth.

Perhaps the sample of a bad adult for Ashley is a bad one.

Gould Beld made an awesome toothpick with a ripple, a squeeze, and a squeeze.

A roar sounded as if the cauldron was boiling.

However, no matter how wasted I was, I could not reach the key answer.

"Okay... uuuu... here, surrender.So tell me. Fuck you! "

"Okay, that's a condition for accepting surrender.First of all, you have to promise to get us home safe from here.Secondly, I want you to separate food from alcohol.Then... I want you to use the equipment and equipment of the feast pit from time to time.In doing so, of course, we must fully guarantee freedom of movement and safety. "

"Goo goo goo goo"

"Why can't you keep your promise?The truth is, this was supposed to be a battle for life.More than the three of us will do, of course your game won't work unless it's the same wager.Give it up to here. It's cheap, right? "

Besides, Ashley flickered the trump card.

"Don't you want to eat the miracle of Bhutan Noir before it gets cold?"

The reply was a loud cry, "Ooooooooooo."

Gould Beld jumped out of the throne and ran downstairs with the momentum to jump Ashley.

I haven't heard back yet!

Ashley threw a word with a thrust.

Ooooooo, Gould Beld snorts carelessly.

"Okay, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!I promise, I promise!! "

And the king of the pig demon (oak), who accepted everything, took power in the sun, and devoured Bhutan Noir with both hands, and then looked back.

Stupid face.

To nothing after finishing eating.

Then, after finishing eating, I still can't solve the mystery of the Ashley dish that has caught up with me.

Oh, Ashley said.

You still had the secret to cooking.

"Yeah, that's... my blood."

I mean, you gave in to Gould Belde, my blood sausage.

Thanks to this, I feel a little anaemic.

Mumble, sit on the throne, and put your hands on your forehead.

From both sides, the girls who were supposed to have solved their charms came hugging.

Ashley left the little ladies at liberty.