I worked with Mr. Fiona on the love collaboration and even continued to cook until dinner at night.
When the sun went down and the two immortals and chocolate came home, Mr. Fiona pampered away, though.
I'm sure he realized he depended on me enough to forget me, and he got embarrassed.
And now that Mr. Fiona's checked off, I'm going to prepare under cooking for Mr. Fiona.
To cook the requested dish with a message of love.
Mr. Fiona has been pushing two tits.
It makes it look like a gentle hug, and it also creates a sweet development that intertwines with the netri by pairing it with the sour sour sour.
Don't forget the planned operation where you grabbed my navel and made me sit on my own lap.
And it's important that I shut down my excited thought circuit and solidify it.
If we say this much already, everyone will understand.
Through heat on the dairy cheese from her tits, she wants to eat the intense flavor of nettleness.
The point was to solidify me.
Mr. Fiona doesn't like cold, hardened cheeses, but he's my favorite type of cheese with fever.
So that I brought it to a sweeter deployment than I needed to.
But there's a lot of time and a lot of people, and I can't make elaborate cheese dishes.
Originally, cheese dishes are often easy, and even if they are clueless, delicious ingredients are attractive.
You'll eat it for the first time, so I don't care deeply, okay?
Stay tuned, Mr. Fiona.
When the tin picked up Mr. Leanbell at sundown, Mr. Marr and Mr. Akane, who had been invited, also came.
It was like a small party in number, so I decided to bring two tables into the garden tonight and have a meal.
One table is surrounded by noisy undead birds (Phoenix) and chocolate with scattered food.
The other table is for a threesome of ladylike Fiona and the receptionist, and for Lilia to sit down with Estelle, who hates her.
I usually leave more and more dishes to feed, but not today.
I don't put the food anywhere and take out the demon stone oven.
And I put in the bread I had prepared in advance.
"Is that it? Tatsuya.
You're baking bread now?
It is also natural for Mr. Leanbell, who is hungry, to listen.
Because Mr. Lienbell, who ate my dishes more than anyone else, should immediately question such an unnatural development.
But you don't have to answer to know.
It's not just bread being baked in the oven.
Because it's 'pizza-style toast' with ketchup on the bread and peppers and ham cut into rings with cheese.
Cum, cum, cum.
Mr. Syrup, who has a sharp sense of smell, must have started to notice early.
The fact that the cheese obtained in the village of Basil is baked means that it is reborn into a monstrous bread that diffuses a ruinous fragrance on one side of the perimeter.
By feeling the scent as soon as possible, Mr. Syrup, rising from his chair, approached him to stick it in the oven.
"This... this is a no good one ~ ~!!"
You'll see, Mr. Syrup.
I hated the scent at the cheese shop, but I don't think it would smell good just to bake it.
Though tin and character are worn slightly to make the eyes sparkle and drool.
You're the same carrot buddy, so you can't help but wear reactions.
Everyone looked at the unusual appearance of such an exciting Mr. Syrup with a strange face.
But it should arrive by now.
The aroma of roasted cheese!!
"What's the matter, you're just bread being baked.
I want some croquette bread fast.
Tin tells me it's a fried food dish and I'm hungry to the extreme s... "
Mr. Kyle, have you noticed?
Mr. Syrup, the beast man, became a trickle early, cheesy aroma.
Didn't you think it was weird?
Even though I know I'm going to start a blast, I don't make and set aside it so I can eat it right away, to be baking it in front of everyone.
I'm just a perverted man who can't possibly just get the stupid honest message Mr. Fiona gave me.
By adding a perfume called Scent, it is the ultimate in scorching play that stimulates your appetite.
Everyone started to stake out in front of the oven, so I gently approached the table where no one was left.
"I know!
Cooking to play scorch is delicious!
Sounds like you learned it with grilled chicken, tin.
"Wait a minute, what's this scent?
Even though it doesn't look delicious... "
I'm sorry to hear that, Mr. Lienbell.
I can't believe you don't notice the trick as much as you do when you're eating my food.
Perhaps Mr. Fiona, who gave me the message, will notice.
To be able to add a certain amount of heat to change the look of the cheese.
"Is that it? Am I looking at it wrong?
Have you changed your shape a little bit?
When Tatsuya put it in the oven, it seemed more firmly shaped... "
After all, in the words of Mr. Fiona, who has noticed, they all calm down.
I keep staring into the oven to observe.
"Lying... you know, I figured it out too.
It does stretch so that the cheese on the surface spreads!
What is this? I've always thought it was a drink eater. "
"I don't know... why solids are in trout!
It erodes the corrupting earth and swallows the whole thing.
The fragrance that dominates all the way to space, to the appearance that it spreads to pollute.
The heat just adds... I didn't know it would evolve to S rank "
Looks like you can already do it.
This one's just ready for dinner at the table, too.
The strongest and most convenient dish with pots placed on the Demon Stone Stone Stove and melted with dossari and cheese.
"Cheese Fondue" derives its picturesque and intense flavour!
"I've bought a lot of cheese before, but be aware of overeating today.
I think it suits meat and vegetables, but I don't think it suits croquettes. "
When they all turned around in my words, I was surprised how things were at the table.
There is a pan with cheese in the middle, surrounded by various ingredients.
Croquettes, hamburgers, vegetables, wieners, bread......
No one could start eating, even if they all took their seats away from the oven.
I'm just confused by the new pattern and I don't seem to know what to do with it.
There you go. Pass the baked pizza-style toast to the tin first, and say, "Mmm-hmm! Let me shout," to mark the beginning of the dinner party.
First, I'm going to hand everyone the baked pizza-style toast.
As the hot cheese stretches out with the beyoncé, the Immortal Bird (Phoenix) table is festive as soon as possible.
He shows a childish exuberance around Tin and Kyle and eats with pleasure.
Meanwhile, the sober receptionist table was all for women, so they fell into the illusion that cheap pizza-style toast would look like a luxury item.
Everyone is happy to eat and the sight of a very good meal.
Among other things, Mr. Fiona's cheek, which conveyed the message to me, is loose.
I guess he still wanted an intense taste like cheese.
I'm looking for more hugs tonight. [M]
Then, both thoughts may have conveyed my thoughts.
Suddenly Mr. Fiona stood up and ran out at me.
He hugs me to jump without slowing down.
Dossa.
If a woman jumps in, he'll be a handsome guy to take it.
When it comes to my level of heckling, the default is to be pushed down without any resistance.
I'm sure Mr. Fiona is telling you that the thick cheese was delicious by pushing him down to the ground and pressing his boobs.
It was better than I imagined, so I hugged it by accident.
"I like it! I love it!
Suddenly the princess hugged me and I confessed my love straight away.
Vulnerable to this kind of development, I immediately have a cardiac arrest.
I decided to turn my hand around her back because the emotion of being miraculously thrilled did not arise.
I don't think he's a pushed-down guy, he's acting like a handsome guy.
Naturally, I know what you said you liked about Mr. Fiona was the cheese.
I also understand that you like me, but being told straight is a different shock to take.
There is about a difference between getting a small chocolate of about 10 yen for Valentine's Day or a chocolate that is handmade.
Well, I've never had the experience of getting chocolate.
It's nothing to be sad about, because this is the pinnacle of happiness.
Mr. Fiona gets up quickly, even though he wants to flirt more during the meal.
My heart stopped. When I got awake, I went to the receptionist's table with Mr. Fiona.
To mark the beginning of the cheese fondue.