The morning of the cave is exciting.
Because when the tin wakes you up as a yusa, sleeping balls and crocodiles are slimy and betty.
water balls and white and water stripes.
I can't tell you what I'm talking about.
Because there was a tin, I only looked at it for a moment and saved it in my brain.
I'd love to see it flicker over and over, but I'll put up with it considering the possibility of being hated.
According to Tin's testimony, who was in charge of the watch, he left it like this because he fell asleep and approached the slime no matter how many times he put it back.
After awhile I woke up. The chans freaked out in the morning over the fact that they were captured by slime.
The mourning was "I can't eat potato salad."
I had no choice, so Mr. Syrup stuck a potato salad sandwich in his mouth and fed him breakfast.
Tin and Mr. Syrup had an egg sandwich, though.
Two hours later, he was finally released from the custody of the Slimes.
The slime mucus allowed me to bless the best situation where my clothes could be transparent, but the tin fire magic dries me up lightly.
I'm tongue-in-cheek on the inside, but thankfully my thighs and buttocks are alive, so I don't have a problem.
Walking forward without being attacked by Lizardman as it were, half a day.
A place where large numbers of beasts gather in a spacious space has been seen in the distance.
It doesn't look like it's busy with Wye, it looks like it's standing still waiting for the flow of time.
As we approach, one horse beast man comes running who notices footsteps.
I guess there are all kinds of beasts too.
The man who has been running is a naked centaur in his upper body.
"He came home earlier than I thought, Hean.
Being human means being cooperative, Hihiheen. "
Centaur is actually something to bark at.
I can't help but worry about the squealing rather than the content of the story.
"Nyah, there was a lot going on.
It's going to be tricky, so I'm going to talk to Maple directly. "
"Well, Master Maple and Mr. Alfred use the small room to the right, Heen.
Report immediately. Row heen. "
"All right."
I couldn't even put a scratch in Centaur, and I followed the lead of Tama and Cro.
The beasts stare at me and whisper, "My balls and croc are back Heen," "Don for coming all the way to the syrup," and "One, One, One, One, One, One, One," with a voice of joy.
It should be noted that there are no women with all the Osama.
As Centaur said, in front of the small room on the right was a cat ear beast man who seemed to be a princess knight.
Before Tama and Cro talked, "And Sister Syrup?!" I was surprised when I raised my voice.
Sneaking up on Mr. Syrup to see if he knew him,
"When I was younger, I was only team leader for a year ~.
Because carrots in the Fennel Kingdom were better - I transferred to an adventurer. "
That's why it sounds like Mr. Syrup, but the Beast Nation worries me in many ways.
When I was asked to enter the room, there were two beastmen sitting at the elegant chair and table.
Tama and Cro are in front of the two of them, kneeling softly.
"I'm home now."
Both Tin and Mr. Syrup normally remained standing, so I decided to stand without falling on my knees.
"... well, thank you.
I'm Alfred, the first prince.
Syrup's been face-to-face a couple of times, but you've never seen those two before. "
The prince, named Alfred, is a tiger beast and a fine macho handsome man.
"I am the Princess Maple.
I miss syrup. Wan, hon, right?
Is it any good to be reunited in this way? "
The princess, like a cute wooden dog named Maple, rang one time.
I'm sure he's healing the way he talks. I'm in the middle of it.
One, one, you tell me. It's more intimacy.
"I'm a tin, this one's a tatter.
At the request of the Adventurer Guild, I visited because I lost touch.
I met Tama and Cro on the road and I'm asking what's going on. "
"Did you see him on the road?
So, the three of you are gonna cooperate?
"Nyah, but they're solid.
I have a syrup sister, and even three of them are strong enough. "
Is your balls in a hurry, or is your language broken?
Maybe he usually talks with his mouth for it.
Because you said Maple about the princess earlier.
"Tama, I'm just checking the status quo.
I'm not saying there are 3 less of them, and I'm not going to blame them.
Rather, as long as you're happy to have the best people. "
"That's right, Wan, hon.
The kingdom of Fennel is similarly under attack by a man of black robes.
One one, two active chocolates. One.
I'm listening to a proper report. One. "
Did it bother you, the princess stopped hiding along the way?
The way you breathe hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
I'm shaking my tail with a boom and it's too cute and hard.
When we get along, he's going to lick my face so bad.
Expectations increase in vain, and I can't help but want to be pushed down and peppered.
By the way, neither the princess nor the princess knight have big breasts.
But cuteness is an anomaly.
"The Beast Nation is so loose - you shouldn't worry too much about it.
Shall we all sit down and talk? "
Somehow Mr. Syrup began to take the lead in the field.
It's more helpful to feel loose because I have trouble being rude to royalty in other countries.
I don't know if it's too slow.
The fast accepting tin usually sits, and Mr. Syrup calls it to sit on his lap.
What if Tama and Cro started sitting in a chair, too?
If you're sitting normally up to the princess knight in your body, I'm starting to feel like it's anything anymore.
I'm supposed to be a guest for once, but let's just have a normal time.
Something blew out, so I sat on Mr. Syrup's lap.
"All of a sudden, I'm sorry, can you tell me more about the fight in the Fennel Kingdom?
I leave these adult stories to the basic tin.
I'm busy right now.
I'm so excited about the humiliating play of getting a Kunka Kunka ritual right next to the princess.
With Prince Alfred and Tin, I want you to keep talking.
"I was the one who actually fought the black robe guy.
It was a style of fighting with swords, without any magic.
A-rank adventurers are no match for a bunch.
S rank if you say it in adventurer, disastrous if you say it in demon "
"I was distracted by all the summoned demons, but was the summoner such a user?
I want to hear your honest opinions, like Tin.
If the three of us, me, Tama, and Crowe, try to fight the Black Robe, do you think we can win?
"... for prolonging, it would only buy me three minutes.
You'd better think you'd be dealing with some sort of disastrous demon with intelligence. "
Having heard the words of the tin, the prince became a sharp sight not to let his prey escape.
Tama and Kro sync like twins and look cute in awkwardness and haste.
If they say they can't win. Still, maybe I was pissed that they said they wouldn't last three minutes.
You must be mistaken for being looked down on.
"Then how could you win?
A report from the Kingdom of Fennel stated that he defeated the man in the black robe with two chocolates.
At the time, a pair of B and E ranks.
Your toddler can't feel the fighting power, and you'll be as strong as I am.
Turning a disaster-class opponent against an enemy doesn't make you feel like you can win. "
There's a lot of detailed information out there.
The kingdom of Fennel wanted to work with the kingdom of the beasts, so he may be disclosing as much information as he can.
"It's all true, I'm not lying"
While he was running to Shame Play, Tin and Prince Alfred were sprinkling the atmosphere with bees and sparks.
As a tin who doesn't want to talk about his unique skills, I guess he's exploring the belly of a prince.
"Nyah, Tin is not lying.
If the tin gets serious, it won't be any match for a handful. "
"Yeah, my parents suck, too.
When this battle is over, we'll retire as knights and become cutlet bowlers. "
I meant to be a cutlet bowl shop.
For some reason, my name is "Parenthood."
Against the true-faced tin, the prince who can't swallow the story says, "What?," and I got confused.
No doubt two statements would have destroyed the pressing air.
"Who are you talking about?
You still got company?
"No, no, no, no."
"Yes, my parents."
Introduced by a finger, I had a slight conversation with Prince Alfred because I had a good eye for him.
But the prince can only tilt his neck.
"Is that bowl of cutlets amazing?
"Horrible, I wanted to confess."
"I see it's a mind-shattering magic that triggers a mental attack.
You mean you broke the heart of a strong man and lowered his fighting power?
I didn't expect a toddler like this to use such a mental attack to plunge a disaster-class human being. "
It is over-reading.
"That's not all.
A bowl of cutlets would put an end to all the battles of revolutionary existence. "
"Hey, what?! There's not only a black robe man, there's a disastrous demon in the city.
The magic of a bowl of cutlets destroys even disastrous demons, is that God's judgment?
This toddler tells me he only feels a weaker force than a goblin.
No way, you're too powerful to even feel like me?!
Terrible misunderstandings have arisen.
It fits with less than goblin combat power.
I've had a lot of chances to fight strong demons lately, but I can't scratch one.
Though the person is the most questionable as to why soy sauce warriors continue to fight monsters.
For one thing, let's correct it properly.
"Um, I think you're making a big mistake.
Because a bowl of cutlets is not magic.
They're speechless, aren't they? Tin "
Looks like you've got the wrong person looking for a follow up.
The girl Respecting the No. 1 Cuttlebowl gets up banging her desk.
"A bowl of cutlets is a god who cuts into the future!
When an emperor (tonkatsu) appears wrapped in gold armor on the earth of silver (rice), he is surrounded by purification (white) by a holy pure white light and a illusory yellow light (yellow) that heals everything.
It is the absolute God that unites the world. "