Suddenly he starts a tea party in front of the lake to labor the tin after the battle.
My heart was shot out too much by a tin that fought me with all the Aura I liked.
I've been asked for smooth pudding before, but desperate to feed and raise points.
Whatever the reason, love is exploding in a recoil that has been away for a long time.
Normally, when I say love is exploding, I would refer to things I like too much to do.
The explosion in this case, however, refers to too much love and a physical explosion of the heart.
By fire magic exploration, my love is also exploration.
Arrange the smooth pudding on the desk removed and remove the sweet set of coffee milk and cookies.
It is an honor to have your smooth pudding in your hands as soon as possible.
A human-shaped chorochoro sits across the street and ignores even if he takes the equally smooth pudding in his hand.
My head is full of tins I haven't seen in a long time.
"Hey, hey, tin.
Yes, what have you been up to?
It's been a long time, hasn't it? "
It was because of the tension of fighting that I was able to speak normally earlier.
But right now it's like a distant relationship girlfriend suddenly comes to see me, and I can't talk normally.
The tin is too cute to look into your eyes and talk about as you go on eating smooth pudding with your trembling hands.
On the contrary, I turn my eyes away without being able to see my face for a second.
I've been thinking to myself lately.
I am the owner of a genuine heart.
"The divine beast has become human.
Could it be, God Beast?
Though disturbed in battle, Tin's interest has moved quickly to divine spiritual beasts.
It is a statement that sounds like a my-paced tin.
"You mean smooth pudding!
Ho ho, yummy! That's delicious!
Is this how good a bowl of cutlets I was telling you about?
Chorocholo's interests, however, are cooking and confectionery.
He was fed on his own with pudding he had never seen or eaten, and showed interest in a bowl of cutlets he used in his persuasion in battle.
My heart explodes and I want Tin to turn around.
Tin expecting to be able to get clues to the Divine Beast.
I can't help but wonder about the treats and the food, Choro Choro.
The three surrounding one table had a mysterious triangle.
That everyone keeps talking without stopping talking about themselves, for an hour.
by Chan's regaining consciousness, he was forced to terminate.
Tin takes charge of the worn out Mr. Estelle and returns to the city of Anglecomb.
On the road, it was Chan who took the lead in the story.
I smile when I update a tin I haven't seen in a long time, and I see the tin's face as flickering and perform a workout I'm used to cuteness.
The snowwolf forest is a long way from the city, so by the time we reached Anglecomb, the snow capital, we had begun to calm down.
The heart has healed to the point of lightly shooting machine guns, so it will later recover naturally.
As soon as we get into the city, Chorocholo and I break up, and we all head back to the inn.
Bringing in a new girl again, naturally, but if you pay for it, they won't say anything.
Not to mention that the people I'm staying with were brought in worn out, and they didn't say anything.
I wonder about that, while I decide to take care of Mr. Estelle at the inn.
Because when you get better and rumble, only a tin will be able to hold you in.
A tin that used its magic full power in battle shouldn't go back to the book when it comes to eating sweets.
When Lilia used too much magic at the king's stampede, she didn't wake up feeling faint.
I don't want you to be the same, and I want you to eat something delicious and get some rest today.
The rice cooker, the cutlet bowl, the burger, I'll make you plenty!
- The next morning...
The moment I woke up, for the first time in a long time, my legs were struck by the feeling of being paralyzed with gin.
The tin is sleeping round my leg, which inhibits the flow of blood.
You still act like a cat. [M]
I'm glad you're nostalgic, but I want you to step aside as soon as possible.
Because my sleeping face is so cute that I can't wake her up.
If you're paranoid about being so cute, your heart starts shooting more and more cannons.
As a result, the strong cardiac pumping action circulated blood and resolved it from natural and gingering leg paralysis.
It is the first moment when an exciting heart has helped.
As I was rocking the bed giddy with a cannon-like heart, Mr. Marr, who was already awake, banged open the bedroom door.
Marr, more than a friend and less than a lover, came to see how Tin and I were in a relationship.
Because we often slept together these days, we feel close to being witnessed cheating.
Thinking it's a complicated relationship, I wake up with Tin because Mr. Marr, the Zito-eyed one, found me.
When I got out of the bedroom, I was already awake. Chan was cooking me breakfast.
I start cooking breakfast in the morning with a thankful breakfast called hand cooking. [M]
'Cause there's only potato salad sandwiches.
Tin breakfast is set as an egg sandwich.
My brilliant companion doesn't compromise on feeding.
As he showed himself making it up sassy, he heard "I want potato salad ~".
Turning to the one with a painful voice, Mr. Estelle, fixed with a rope, looked at him with envy.
I'm sure it was your fault.
When I was cooking, I woke up, so I tied him up and dealt with it.
You shouldn't be making a very good impression because we both got hit yesterday.
You're a pretty tough guy to be hit by a magic attack on a tin that has a cooking effect.
I still haven't done anything therapeutic, but I can't believe I'm going to recover until I can talk.
"You can't eat a bad boy who doesn't keep his word."
"No, that demon is hazardous at a catastrophic level.
No, it could be more demonic than that.
For some reason, he's weak. Now's his chance to take him down. "
"There is no need for a crusade.
Because that demon is a demon that lives on in this land, and I will not lay my hands on humans.
Weren't the promises you made with Mr. Estelle supposed to keep your hands off him if he wasn't an elf?
And I give the tin an egg sandwich. [M]
"Demons are demons, they will always be our enemies one day.
It's too late to regret it. "
"Parenthood, it's impossible to convince an imperial human being."
When Tasty Potato Sara Sandwich eating balls arrived, Mr. Estelle looked at him with envy.
"Yes, the Imperial soldiers are so unyielding to any torture that they act for their native country."
"No, no, no.
Just act for the world. "
Though I deny Cro's words, I've become a tribute to Potesara's desire.
"It's dangerous to keep returning.
The Empire will surely return. "
"But it's not a good idea not to leave.
It's like saying something happened. "
To start worrying about troublesome people.
Mr. Estelle looks at Potesara with envy.
Tin that receives egg sandwiches and eats them silently.
I get excited about the cute girls rate in this room when I see Mr. Marr flying around keeping an eye on how things are going.
Being like a hot representative, I have the habit of wanting to be cool with nature when seen by many girls.
He wants to solve this difficulty and feel a little better.
"Mr. Estelle, are you really going to crusade that demon?
"Naturally, I'll hang it in the name of the Empire and make sure I knock it down.
As I said earlier, the Empire will never give up for the world.
Hurt or disgrace my body, but do as you please.
Whatever happens, I'm coming back here to defeat the demons!
Looks like Estelle needs to be punished for giving a pathetic answer.
Even though that sober tin said he exposed his emotions and complained so loudly.
As for my entourage, I'm not going to forgive you for not changing your mind with such tin persuasion.
Too bad, I didn't want to do all this.
Hand me the potato salad sandwich I made sleeping in the item box.
I don't know if they communicated their intentions, but the two of them take it and start eating.
I'm kind to girls, and I'm the kind of person who wants to be laid on my ass, but I only have one hobby that's a little off.
Come here!
A girl's smile is the supreme trick at the same level as her tits, and the deliberate creation of this one is the best way to go.
Especially when girls are flirting with each other.
The pain and humiliation caused by torture will be tolerable.
But there's no way you can stand this little one who suffers from breathing problems and falls into laughter pleasure at the same time.
"Tama, Cro.
Let's treat bad boys who don't listen to us harshly.
This is a sacred punishment to be inflicted on those who betray the Cuttlebowl religion, and she is obliged to receive it for having already eaten the Cuttlebowl.
Look, Mr. Cuttlebowl's pissed off, right?
Remove her rope immediately and secure her hands and feet!
Being an enthusiastic believer, Nha quickly moved to execution, harnessing her empowered physical abilities with Potesala sandwiches.
Another enthusiastic believer, Tin dances a robotic dance named Cuttlebowl Dance to serve God's wrath.
Hold down by the clams and by the chan, make sure Estelle has her hands and feet fixed on the floor, and speak up in a close-knit voice to Mr. Marr.
"We're only launching Mr. Estelle's touch campaign for three hours now.
Wherever you touch and whatever problems arise, I will negotiate with Mr. Iris and erase them.
However, it is conditional on you continuing to make me laugh a little bit.
When we do this safely for three hours, we're going to tell Mr. Leanbelle that Marr has worked hard to guide us. "
The bonus time of my dreams is that I just do a little bit to satisfy my greed, and Mr. Lienbell's ratings will rise.
There's no way Mr. Marr would turn against it either.
When Mr. Marr, with a dangerous look on his face, instantly packs a distance with Mr. Estelle, he tickles from his minor flank.
"Ha-ha-ha, no!
This one's cowardly. - Ha, ha!
Sit next to a tin dancing a bowl of cutlets with Mr. Estelle's comfortable laugh on the BGM, which echoes indoors.
The bowl of cutlets told him that he was not angry with the tin and induced him to sit in the chair.
"I was in the desert before I got here, so you made cold desserts.
It's not like cookies, pudding or truffles, it's a new type of sweet, you want some?
Softly give the ice cream to the tin that shows a fast nod that the neck is about to lift.
The very excited tin collapses into a bite size and puts it in his mouth.
"Whoa!
Nice, as long as I'm happy to hear your odd voice.
After all, when cooking a new dish, it's not enough without the oddity of tin.
You have to break your stomach, so you have to taste it and eat it slowly.
Even if you don't feel the cold because of the effect of your gear, this is a snowy country.
"Tama and Cro will see you after that.
It's a sacred punishment by Mr. Cuttlebowl, so be careful, if you don't hold it down properly, the ice cream will be confiscated. "
Mr. Estelle, who was held back by a good grip and strength, could only laugh.
With a delightful look on Marr's face.
"Stop it -! Ah-ha-ha.
At least we had potato salad - ha-ha-ha ""