When I came back to the inn, I was snowboarding with Mr. Marr in a spacious garden.
"Ah, I'm home.
Let's make a snowman together. "
An important event occurred the moment I returned to the inn.
This is the event I've been waiting for.
A Yin Ca like me is a divine event where you can play with Marr the Yang Ca.
I knew different worlds would be great to be able to play with girls like Leah Fung.
Mr. Marr is making a snowman out of himself as two of his beasts play a battle-like snowball that utilizes the physical abilities of the beast man in.
I'm just starting to make it, like I'm rolling a small snowball.
It's not my hobby to refuse a girl's invitation.
I really want to build a snowman with me right now, roll around with the gobble and play.
But I really need to check first.
"Don't you have a tin?
"When I had dinner, I took a nap, so I decided to just hang out with us."
Now's your chance!
Only now that I don't have a tin, can I give you a snowflower.
Even in Freesia, the tin is enough to take a nap all day.
Cats say they're going to be round in these, and you want to spend some time sleeping in the snow capital.
I'm already used to the development that Chan doesn't look more like a cat with real cat ingredients.
More than anyone else, tin strives for a cat look.
Approaching Mr. Marr, who is turning a pleasant smile, offers one hand.
After making a doya face and putting my hair up, I took the snowflower out of the item box flat in my hand.
It cools me down for nothing because I am sure that the point will go up.
"Ko, what is this... could it be!
That's right, Mr. Marr.
This is a popular smaller snowflower that is not available out of season.
"There was a lot going on yesterday, but I could only spot one"
I'm not really looking, and I just got a request from Chorocholo.
But I know it would be significantly more poignant to tell you I looked for it for Mr. Marr, a soy sauce warrior bruising operation.
I need to find out. You can talk about it. That's my motto.
Mr. Marr's face, received, is filled with joy.
He lifted it to the sun and stared in tears that touched him.
"I'd rather have something tasty than something cute."
"I'd rather make dessert than something cute."
Because the sugar is high, you have a hard time purchasing it.
I taught them how to make it, so they'll be the only ones to eat it for making money selling cutlet bowls.
Don't interrupt the snowball fight on the way!
I've been thinking about it for a long time, but don't surprisingly eat me into romance stories.
More food than color.
"Looks like the little snowflower should be an accessory.
Looks like it's hard to process, but I just have a blacksmith I know in the inn.
I think if you speak up, you can help me, so why don't you process it and go back to Freesia?
I think it would be better to make it a cute accessory, and Mr. Leanbelle would wear it all the time. "
Yes, this snowflower is given to Mr. Leanbell by Mr. Marr.
Don't let the tin find out because it doesn't seem like you're having an affair.
To protect Mr. Marr's lily attributes, which for some reason have not been found out, and to support Mr. Leanbel and Mr. Marr in the cultivation of their love.
The most problematic thing is that Mr. Lienbell is more of a dough character than a flower than anyone else.
"Ugh, yeah, you are.
Then it'll just be on one side, but I guess I want to pierce it.
Because if you put it around your hand, it might get in the way of your reception job. "
"Okay.
Well, I'll ask the innkeeper if he can call it in. "
- Doing a favor, five minutes--
Waiting at the inn entrance, Rin's expressive dwarf walked in from afar.
He looks like a stubborn uncle if he was normal, but when he speaks out, he's an unfortunate man, Olech.
I guess Orech didn't know my name because he didn't introduce himself in Wang Du.
The moment I found out the person I called was me, I ran with great momentum.
"Lu ~ ~ ho ho ho!!
He's a hollow bird husband, Nee!
What's the matter, Nee, in a place like this? "
You're as tense as ever.
I've regretted calling you sooner or later.
Someone doesn't want you to look at me and think of me as a friend. Department, number three.
1st and 2nd place met in the desert, because the Boomerang Pants brothers will make a big difference and reign at the top.
"Actually, I just wanted to ask you a favor..."
"It's my husband and Ole. We're friends, Nee.
Say anything, Nee. "
This is pretty much my first conversation because Tin told me not to talk to him last time.
It only takes two feedings, and it opens my heart so much.
Having such a high-tension dwarf in front of you, there's no way for Mr. Marr to solidify either.
I'm surprised by so many shocks, I know how you feel about it.
"Oh, my goodness!
Oh no, I knew that famous Mr. Orecci?!
"The legendary craftsman who is said to be among the top five in the history of Dwarves, Mr. Orecci."
Stop it, it was thin like that, but it's the truth I don't want to know.
The Dwarves of all the other worlds will feel sorry for you.
I'm pretty sure he's a perverted craftsman for Historical Number 1 though.
I'm glad to be seen with a look of respect from Chan to the fact that I knew a perverted Dwarf.
But Mr. Marr's eyes are full of anxiety when he regains his sanity.
"You mean you know him, or you say you know him.
Mr. Orecci made this gear, too.
Why don't you and Crowe take care of your weapons and stuff, too?
Maybe if you serve a bowl of cutlets, they'll be happy to do it. "
Not to mention that it couldn't be, but Chan waved his hands left and right to deny it.
Olech sighs loudly too to respond.
"Sir, Orech doesn't get a job without darkness.
But the fact is that I can't smash my husband's face.
Even when it comes to referrals, it's expensive, right?
Stop the sudden serious mode.
"Oh, really?
In the meantime, could you see if you can process snowflowers into pieces?
If possible, I'll give you a burger. "
Mr. Marr, who looked very anxious, handed Olech a snowflower.
"Ho, such a small snowflower is rare.
That's your husband.
I don't know what a burger is, but let's hit it with that.
There is no mistake in what my husband brings. "
I removed the burger from the item box, thinking it would definitely take care of the weapon in a bowl of cutlets.
"Nyolo Richey!!
My elbow's gonna be a kidney, Nee!
That's an emergency, isn't it?
Just stumble on a few steps and you could have a gut injury.
That Orech, who received the burger, runs in the back, 30 seconds.
Remaining in high tension, he came back wearing a burger.
"Sasa-soo, sir!
I can't stop having creative ideas, Nee!
Look, this is the snowflower piercing, Nee. "
I'd like to say this is just the way it is.
Wouldn't be like being able to process it in a short time.
If you consider travel time, you should be making a piercing in about 5 seconds.
And what the hell is going on?
I've only given you one snowflower and you've got two pieces.
It's a delightful miscalculation, so I don't care deeply, and I hand Mr. Marr the piercing I received.
Seeing the piercing you could do, Mr. Marr, you're a girl, after all.
Your eyes are glittering.
Girls must love these little things because they're fashionable.
"Wow, I really am already done, wow...
Is that it? Why did you only give me one and I have two?
"Don't be silly, Pierce is one for two.
One is an Orecchi artifact made by machining misrills.
But it took me three seconds to make it.
You can't tell the difference between ordinary people. "
As always, you only have one different timeline.
The man who built my gear in just two minutes is not working fast.
That's the number one pervert in the history Dwarf.
You don't have to be surprised, you don't have to think hard.
Because I'm a pervert, because it solves everything.
Naturally, if I was shown such an unintelligible sight in front of me, my chances would shine.
I only think of myself as a perverted craftsman, but I'm a legendary craftsman.
"Oh, my dear, I'd like Mr. Orecci to see the weapons of the balls too."
"I want you to say it again."
She did me a favor by shining her eyes. [M]
I don't know what to do, Chan's superior eye power is amazing.
Hot adorable asked you to, and you can't possibly say no.
This is where we show the adorable culinary disciples the majesty of our master!
"Mr. Orech, these two can cook hamburger class dishes earlier.
In exchange for that dish, could you look at the weapon?
"Nyamonsie!!
I can't help looking at him, Nee!
I have too much choro to deal with.
The achievement is 0, even if it leads to an improvement in the majesty of the Master.
"Nyah! Thank you, my dear!
"Thank you!
Quickly, make a bowl of cutlets.
It's gonna take a while, so I'm gonna make it in the inn. "
When I get thanked for the garlic on, I feel so refreshed.
Is this the power of animal therapy?
"Nyaluuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
I want to see the work process, Nee!
Creativity is a full throttle, Nee!
Orech and Chan entered the inn together, taking the mysterious box steps.
The absence of a noisy presence makes it quiet enough to hear the little bird chirp.
It's unusual for me and Marr to be left alone at the inn entrance.
Why are you strangely nervous when you've been acting together in the desert for so long?
"It's been a while since you've been alone."
Looks like Mr. Marr thought the same thing.
I want you to stop staring at the piercing you just gave me because I'm going to be weirdly conscious.
"Snow play, do you want to do it?
There won't be a day like today when I wanted to be someone who could say something more distracting.
I said something like a real child.
But that sounds like a good thing to my energetic Mr. Marr.
Because the full smile returned and you took my hand.
"Ugh! Come on, play with the snow!
I didn't think I could do it alone, but if it's because of you, let's make a kamakra!