After eating the ice cream, the tin went to bed again to sleep with a happy face, so I left the four of them playing here, and I came to the Adventurer Guild.

Looks like he slept quite a long time this morning due to less sleep on a continuous peek.

The mixed hours in the morning are completely eliminated and the number of adventurers is low.

My twin sister with big tits, Mr. Azki, is on the move to get sucked into the vortex called tits.

"If you thought that was the name I heard somewhere, you were the one partying with Firecat."

By now?

As an adventurer guild receptionist, I wanted you to know that.

Because the world doesn't care about information about a child who looks at her tits and is dizzy.

"I think the world only has that image, but you haven't heard anything from Mr. Acorn?

"Yeah, it was all about bringing good food and boobs.

It's the first time I've thought of you since I was asked about you yesterday when Firecat arrived.

Tell me about a little adventurer who's active. "

Tin came to the woods yesterday to help me because he asked Mr. Azki in the Adventurer's Guild?

It's human information we're having the same party, and I guess you decided you didn't have to turn down a reliable Firecat favor.

"Talk to Mr. Acorn a little more decent.

Families who are exchanging letters will also have plenty of other things to talk about.

A status report or something about the future... "

I'm stuck with words because of Azki, who smiles invincibly and leads me forward.

"What? Are you going to preach to your sister?

Well, I guess I'll give Firecat a status update on you now.

Talk about a calm, sedentary firecat leaving her guild to disturb, but she was moving for a different girl "

Didn't I just give you a cookie and burger with a mouth seal?

Or should I still seal an adult's mouth with my mouth?

"... no, you don't have a promise.

Didn't you just promise not to tell me before? "

"Well, you promised not to tell Acorn.

I didn't tell you not to tell Firecat.

Uh, suddenly your sister wants something sweet. "

That's rational!

But I love the play of being rolled flat like that!

I adore how you seduce me to show off my tits and make cute threats.

Adult rough waves push at me when I say I'm full of heads with Mr. Tin, who has now hit me hot with both thoughts.

What a horrible vortex (boobs)!

My heart was caught in the vortex, and I was taking out my smooth pudding, truffles, and cookie desserts.

I'm pretty sure it was obviously planned to see Mr. Azki putting it sassy in his desk so he could hide it.

I'm ashamed of myself for serving extra cookies when I see him pounding a ton more drawers that are going to come in.

"Sister, I love honest, pretty kids.

Yeah, they're telling me to take you to the Alliance Master's room when you get here, so follow me. "

Mr. Azki unleashes his adult charm and tells me he loves it, and his heart gets eagled.

Love at this time would mean being as convenient as a servant listening to anything.

Yet my heart is chomping with joy at the recoil, which has been too long without her.

How exciting it is for the adults to continue to blame Mr. Iris, the leader of the Adventurers Guild.

I can't believe you still look at me as a kid......, that's really great.

As Pokhan follows Mr. Azki, he is suddenly drawn back to reality.

Because if you noticed, you could hear Mr. Azki leaving the Guildmaster's room, and I was facing the Spirit Beast Chorocholo.

Looks like you've been acting too happy and unconscious for a while.

"He recently said the lord would spread a new food culture, but you mean smooth pudding?

Ever since we had a tea party at the lake, it sounds like Chorocholo's head is full of sweets.

There's got to be something to discuss before, but what is a smooth pudding with the first voice.

You must have realized that I was involved in a country led policy.

"No, it's a hot dog and an egg sandwich, so it'll be a staple, not a dessert.

I find pudding difficult unless a substitute for precious sugar is invented.

Still, it's already a festival in Friesia and the Land of the Beasts. "

"Well, unfortunately it's not smooth pudding, but that's something I'm looking forward to.

That's a small but high elf.

I can't wait to see the future development of the Fennel Kingdom "

Chorocholo looks satisfied even though such a future does not come to solve the problems of the Empire.

Well, I think Mr. Estelle will solve it if you teach him.

"How's the rampage horse doing since then?

Looks like he got hit pretty flashy, but he'll recover soon because he's got a lot of vitality. "

"I just woke up this morning.

For once, I'm teaching you not to let the Empire serve you in the future.

He was a shameless runaway on two rampaging horses, so he was strictly scrupulous.

It was already breaking my heart, so I don't think there's a problem. "

while offering a smooth pudding.

Pudding is like an apology because I'm halfway through what you asked for.

and is a bruised operation to make it look like it and ensure you get paid.

It's easy and convenient to get in a good mood for someone whose feeding is friendly.

"You can't do much without breaking the heart of an Imperial soldier.

I've never been able to pull his reins. "

Having received the smooth pudding subtly, Chorocholo takes it to his desk without eating it on the spot.

Looks like he wants to eat it as a reward for the end of the job.

So did Mr. Azki, but people in this area seem to like to hide and alone.

When Chorocholo returned with a happy face, he offered me one hand.

There were flowers like white, shining tulips.

"Look, it's a promised snowflower.

The spirits are also cowardly at the high elves that are like their own.

He made it as soon as he asked for it. "

It was difficult to say that the request was successfully accomplished, so I'm glad I got it normally.

Small flowers about 2 cm though.

"Thank you, but isn't it a little small?

I don't know because I saw it for the first time, but I was imagining a bigger flower. "

"I don't know what to say, the smaller ones are more popular.

When it's big, it can only be embossed or frozen into figurines, but when it's small, it can be processed into accessories.

Although I could only do one because I needed to make it delicately "

I see, you can have a genuine engagement ring idea.

It's easy to understand and helpful.

I'm sorry to complain, so I'll have the cookies served extra, too.

"If we're going to process snowflowers, we're going to need some sloppy technology.

There are only a few people who can process small snowflowers in particular.

There must be a well-armed blacksmith in the inn where you're staying.

Every year, I visit this city to take an open-air bath.

Give me my name and they'll process it. "

Chorocholo is delighted to receive cookies with a happy face.

It's a great feeding effect to introduce you to even craftsmen who can process it.

"That helps.

What a name you are?

"It's Olech."

... you know, that guy.

Must be a strange dwarf of tension that made my protective gear in Wang Du.

Though I didn't think it was named Orech.

As a single person, I thought you were saying Ole, like Me/Me/Oyla, but was that your real name?

It would be too painful for a good year Osandwerf to call his own name.

You can call your own name if you're a pretty girl.

I'm sure of my arms, but I must definitely be a stranger among the dwarves.

There are so many things wrong with me that I've already figured it out.

I'm sure I'll repeat my harsh training as a blacksmith. I pushed myself too far to know who I really am.

As a result, he earned the mysterious position of Dwarf of High Tension.

No, I don't care about Olech right now.

It makes me better every time I take out a treat so far, I might be able to get some info on the high elves.

I don't know if I can make contact with the ancient dragons, and let's feed the choro choro in earnest.

Understand that he is the weak type in feeding for sure and take out burgers and cutlet sandwiches.

Chorochoro, who dances with joy, is a choroy man.

- Two hours later -

Damn, my mouth is sturdy for nothing!

I thought you were choroy, but you're gonna tell me the key thing!

Never give in, even if you show and threaten to softly avoid the braised horns.

The important thing about Chorochoro is that he is stubborn in vain.

In the end, I've been trying for another hour, but I couldn't get information from Chorocholo.

I guess I just wanted to thank you for getting the precious snowflowers right.

Because my statement set me up to fight Mr. Estelle, and if Tin hadn't come, it would have been a lot of noise by now.

Thank you for splitting the snowflower generously and leave the guild behind.

Thought I'd fed Osama for nothing.