Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

I figured out a different way to solve the problem that Martha had plunged me into. I don't know if it's going to work, but let's give Mr. Pete a busy day with Gina's daughter power.

That's why I brought Gina and Silfi to Gina's home. I took Martha's class in the morning, and lunch time is over, and the dining room's busy hours fade. Now, you'll get some time to talk. By the way, the Bells leave a message because they look bad for their education if they let Pete meet them. Sheba is with Gina...

"Gina. Do you remember what I said this morning?

"Oh, if my father tries to turn down my master's favor, I'll just have to ask him to come with me, right?

"Yeah. Well, like that.... I can't move too much, but are you okay?

"A lot of places hurt, but there's nothing I can't move, so I'm fine"

I hear Mr. Lee's special training was pretty tough yesterday. Gina's been exercising for a long time, and even though she's on higher levels, how hard was her training for muscle pain?...... hmm?

"Gina. Regardless of Marco and Kikka, who had been trained for a long time, Sarah was also your first training, wasn't she? How come Sarah hasn't had muscle aches?

We broke up after lunch, but we should have been full of energy. Was early teens and late teens that different in resilience?

"The training was different. I said it's okay to be a little impotent because my body is ready."

I see, I thought Marco and Kikka training was tough, but you mean there was still up there.

"If the training seems too tight, shall we tell Mr. Lee to slow down from me?

"No, I'm fine. You can't show pity in front of Sarah and the others."

Gina says something like spoof root. Originally, it's a personality with hot spots, so maybe training in body surgery is also sexually appropriate. I don't want you to be a brain muscle.... Well, the meeting is over, shall we go into the dining room?

"Gina. Talus from the shoe store. Remember you?

"Hmm? Yeah, you played a lot when you were little. What's wrong with that?

"Yeah. I haven't seen him in a long time before, but you've been a fine good young man. He told his father that every day he was training to keep track of the shop."

... Thought they would rebel, but cancer ignorance was unexpected. Besides, you're trying to mediate my daughter's dowry.

"Heh. You're trying. I don't mind that, but my master needs to talk to me today. Don't talk to me all the time. Listen to your master."

"Well, listen! As Gina knows, his shop is established. Business is solid, and we have certain assets!

Mr. Pete ignores Gina's words and continues the conversation. You're talking about a hundred percent more pageants. You want to marry Gina and keep her by your side.

"Why is my father so passionate about Talus? That's disgusting."

Even though Gina has been told so far, she doesn't seem to be pinning. Isn't love missing emotion from the heart? And then they say it's disgusting, and Mr. Pete's keeping his heart under control, so be a little nicer to him.

"... or he wants to get married, and he's been favoring Gina for a long time. I think that's a good story, why don't you meet him? No, why don't we get married? Your father's old enough, and I'm glad Gina's around."

I couldn't get through the far-fetched word, so I came to battle on a straight ball. Marriage stories with childhood tames, that's a pretty royal pattern in love.... Is that it? Could it be a pinch of losing an apprentice?

Not if you're relaxing. Galgay or whatever, childhood tampering is the strongest flag.

"Um."

"You keep your mouth shut! This is a family matter!

Kuck, I tried to interrupt the story, and they shut me out. All of a sudden I've been visiting the dining room, and I've got someone to marry, and they seemed pretty prepared. So you're saying I was a stupid bug jumping into the fire?

"Ha, what are you talking about, Dad? If you're getting married, your brother will be first. Besides, Talus said he hated skanky, gutty women like me. Um, I'm not gonna talk about it with my dad, and it helps that I don't have a brother, but I wanted you to be at your mum's."

"What! Did he say that to Gina!

Mr. Pete is out of business with you, Tulse. I praised him for being a good young man until just now, but I wouldn't be able to say anything about him. Finally, I barked waffly because I felt that Sheba couldn't forgive me either. Oh, Silfi. Thanks for keeping Sheba down.

"Oh, it was only about three years ago, wasn't it? You were shocked to hear me say it all of a sudden."

Yeah, maybe Gina's neglect of romance and all that stuff is influenced by your heartless words, Tulse. If a friendly childhood friend told you that, you'd be shocked.

It's my own imagination, but I think the one who said he hates you, Talus, is the one who can't be honest characteristic of puberty. Gina is so beautiful, and she has such a sweet, but very sweet attitude. As long as it's not your bad taste, you won't hate it.

Mr. Pete seems angry and mindless and unaware, but as the same guy, should I tell you about the delicate manhood around there?

... you don't. As the same man, I sympathize with the irresistible failures of adolescence, but that's why I'm sorry to be backed up and deprived of my disciples.

If Gina loves you Talus and wants to get married, I'll tear you up and support you, but you're okay now, because you look like you're shaking it off. Besides, Mr. Pete told me to shut up because it's a family matter, and I can't help it. I can't talk about family problems.

But I'll tell Martha about this later. Gina's not a skank, she's supposed to tell me she's very pretty.

"Oh, Dad, I'm telling you my master wants to talk to you. Where are you going!

"... talk later. I'm gonna go and stop that son of a bitch from breathing."

Whoa, if you think it's suddenly quiet, you're the face of a man Mr. Pete's ready for. Don't be absurd, but a quiet word speaks for itself.

"Dad, don't hold the knife. Master! Don't look so intrigued, Master, and stop it."

Oops. I got excited in the mood for watching some Ninman movie. Exactly. You can't criminalize a disciple's father because it's awkward.

(Doctor, please)

"Why are you calling, Doctor?

Style beautiful.

"Fair enough. You can just let him pass out, right?

Hmm, sealing the movement won't give up, and is it quick to stun him? Once you lose consciousness, you'll calm down.

(Yeah, please don't get hurt)

As Silfi waved her right hand, Mr. Pete fell to the floor unconscious. You were letting the wind come together, and you fell without a sound, so there wouldn't be one injury.

"Master. Mr. Silfi. Thanks."

Gina's down. She's taking the knife from Mr. Pete, and she's coming to thank me and Silfi. I'm sure you understand what happened because I've been thanking you for including Silfi firmly.

"Fine. More than that, it seems pathetic to keep him on the floor, and shall we move him? Where can I carry it?

"No, I'll be loud again when I wake up, and I'll make you reflect, so it's fine here. Just give me a minute."

Gina takes the rope out of the magic bag and quickly binds Mr. Pete's hands and legs. Not only do you keep him asleep on the floor, but you restrain him so he can't move? Gina is unforgiving to Mr. Pete.

As far as I'm concerned, I can understand Mr. Pete's feelings, but as Gina, who can turn that intense affection on, I guess I won't be able to keep myself if I don't respond toughly. Something doesn't hang up.

"Master. Sorry for the inconvenience"

"I don't mind."

The reason was different than I thought, but I'm assuming Mr. Pete will run wild. They say Gina will make the tea back, so do you want to wait for Mr. Pete to wake up while he takes a break?

"Robbery!"

"Ah, fuzz. It's not a robbery. I just let him be quiet because my dad stormed out to kill Tulse."

Before Mr. Pete wakes up, it looks like Mr. Daniela is back. If my husband was tied up and rolled on the floor when I did get back, you'd suspect a robbery.

Gina is explaining the situation to Mr. Daniela. Mr. Tarth seems surprised, too, about what you used to say.

"Master. My aunt will listen to you, so please explain."

"Hmm? Don't you have to wake Mr. Pete?

"Oh, if you don't have a problem with your mum, my dad can do anything."

Is this world really a medieval European worldview? Men should have been powerful in the old days, but I feel the sadness of a modern Japanese father for Mr. Pete.

Well, if you can negotiate with Daniela that makes sense, it would be sad, but sad, but I don't care. If this happens, I'll explain it right before Mr. Pete wakes up.

"I see. That sounds like a pretty interesting story."

Last time I saw Daniela, I thought she seemed curious, but that impression wasn't wrong. Sounds pretty good.

"It would be helpful if you could say that. So, can you help me?

"Right. I don't mind if you provide me with enough ingredients. Me too, I feel sorry for the kids, regardless of the adults hanging out in the slam, and the cookout is fine if combined with the dining room. It's also in the dining room's interest, so thank God."

There was little negotiation, and it was decided lightly. The fact that Mr. Pete is passing out and Gina's brother isn't around is a winning factor.

"Do you have anything you need, other than ingredients, seasonings, or fuel?

"If you're going to cook it every day, you need cookware and dishes for it. Are you going to help me there, too?

I see, you do need dishes and cookware, too. You can buy it from me, but you'll have a preference for cookware or something, so you'd better let Pete and the others pick it out.

Let's talk to Marie and make sure she buys it all together at the Porlius Chamber of Commerce. And then let's boil down the conditions, including the rest of the day. That? Speaking of which, I've never heard of holidays or anything in this world, but what do you think?

They don't have any holidays. I feel like my heart would have been screwed if the world hadn't been black or cheats. Well, for that matter, Gina will be released, okay? All you have to do is talk to Marie, and we'll go home before Mr. Pete wakes up.

"Oh, hey."

When I told him I was free and tried to leave the store, Mr. Daniela called me to stop me and dragged me into the shadows of the dining room. What the fuck?