When I'm done hitting my burning ass, I fall to the ground.
It was so long ago that I thought I would have beaten him more than I absolutely needed to.
Because it's already sunset around here.
I don't feel like moving because severe pain runs when I only move my sore buttocks poorly.
It hurts when my pants just hit my skin.
Probably must be pretty swollen.
"Shh, Mr. Celine, are you sure this makes the tin okay?
"It's all right, Moemoe's magic is completely out."
If you just sacrificed your butt and the tin magic problem was solved, that's fine with me.
What a small pain in my butt compared to a tin that has continued to suffer alone over the years.
I would be more grateful for the fact that I was able to save my loved one with my ass.
When I looked at a tin like that, my expression seemed glittery and happy somewhere.
Maybe he had this kind of hobby unexpectedly.
I feel beautiful skin from the beginning and shinier than usual.
Meanwhile, Mr. Fiona was flying into his own world and immersed in a world of paranoia.
Because of his strong perverted attributes, he said, "If I'm a thigh, can I slap him, too? I open my legs with a big crotch and petite my inner thigh..." I hear horrible words.
If you want me to take that position, I want you to do something more different.
Lilia's gaze is also soft because she was in just awful condition.
'Though Span King, you've been slapped hard for a woman,' he seemed sympathetic.
Honestly, 30% happiness and 70% pain.
I feel like getting slapped again after my butt heals 10%.
I don't think we can do this without Mr. Celine watching because the magic of the Spirit may run wild.
When I was thinking about how to deal with the pain in my butt, Erik approached me to see how he was doing along the way.
He knelt down gently and placed something like a vial in front of me.
"Why is there a second round going on?
I think so, too.
"Quickly, there was another project that required the magic of a high elf."
"Right... that was tough.
This is an ointment that helps with swelling.
I'm a better mixer among the elves, so I think it will work soon.
Don't hesitate to use it. "
"Thank you."
After staring at me with a worried face, Mr. Erik went back inside the elf.
He'll understand my butt situation, he'll be a good friend.
I'm sure he's cheated on his wife from time to time and has her butt peppered.
You have a good wife.
Tingling and sore buttocks, he moved to the end of the world tree.
Get your butt out so everyone can't see you, and apply your own ointment.
I want Fiona, who is gentle and caring for me, to paint it.
But if you look at my butt, which would have turned bright red, it's possible that Game 3 of Spanking will be opened.
That's all you have to avoid, or my butt will collapse.
And it's embarrassing to show your butt directly.
... I'm a pretty dangerous guy at a point where I want to get my butt broken.
But I don't have time to be doing that.
Because I got the message.
I've been having trouble with all these patterns lately.
I wish they would speak directly to me, because when it comes to cooking, we're all in control.
It's both thoughts that convey it, though I like situations like that.
Speaking of butts in this world, you'd associate Momo.
For a tin who likes both momo panties and momo t-backs, this should have been a great opportunity to get the message across.
Passionate spanking and tingling in my butt.
I also think of Fiona, who desperately held me back because she couldn't beat me.
Yes, this is a message from the two of us.
I want passionate, spicy food.
But I don't like tingling, so I want you to add the momomo and make it a sweet curry,.
Fiona was the one who pushed her big tits and produced plump soft rice.
Let's just say the expression of tin is just as good, with passionate spanking, expressing spicy spices.
Because I knew that the curry I left overnight was delicious, even though I kept beating it longer than I had to.
The two expressed themselves together, there is no other way but to create a peach curry.
Coincidentally, when I showed Lilia my status at the entrance to the woods, I noticed that [seasoning creation] was on the rise.
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[Cooking seasoning: Lv.8]
-Lou
[Confectionery seasoning: Lv.8]
- White Ball Powder
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That's me kansting on Luck 100.
I just think God is leading me to learn how to level up and timely season.
If that's the case, I don't care about the pain in the butt.
I've finished applying some ointment, and I'll wash my hands and get to cooking.
Suddenly remove the cooking set at the end of the world tree and chop it from the vegetables.
Meat targets further points up by using tin's favorite hollowbird.
Naturally, if you start cooking around a sacred world tree, you'd be pissed off if you were normal.
But I don't get mad because I'm a high elf.
Rather, the gaze of expectation is greater.
When I made it with the hand I was used to, by the time I started sautéing with vegetables and meat in the pan, the pain in my buttocks was almost pulled off.
That's the ointment Elf prescribes, it works fast.
Continue to make it in a lung mood, add water to the pan and bring to a boil.
There, create a curry loo with skills [seasoning creation].
As I melted the loo in the pan, the nostalgic curry aroma overflowed from the pan.
Naturally, Mr. Syrup, sensitive to fragrance, flies away.
He says the glittering look of covetousness tastes delicious early on.
Please, don't come any closer.
Because the hidden taste of the curry becomes coveted.
As I simmer my cocoa over low heat, everyone else stops by so I can suck it in.
It's the first dish I've ever seen that has a creepy color, but it must be a strange feeling that the aroma is too good.
Most people are stuck in the curry.
In the meantime, depressing Mr. Kyle and Mr. Estelle are different.
"Being slapped in the ass doesn't change you," said Kyle, who circled behind me.
Mr. Estelle, depressed beside Mr. Kyle, says something unintelligible: "I want the sins of the empire to simmer together, too".
I also want you to be me, sandwiched by the glitter and the glance I expect from Curry and the two people at the bottom of my life.
Very difficult to cook.
Somehow get the tin to grip the momomo panties and add sweetness as a hidden flavor.
The spices would have mellowed and made it a sweet curry for kids.
Stop the pan fire when the larger cut potatoes start to simmer.
Remove the plates and rice from the item box and go into the serving.
I think it's just great that we're all in one row at this point.
We'll have a bunch of drinks anyway, so let's change the toppings a little bit and give them to them.
You're more like, "I want to eat an array next! 'Cause it's more fun.
The meat-loving combination of Tin and Lilia in the lead should be given a cutlet curry.
Tonkatsu, the emperor of the fried food world without betrayal, co-stars in a dream of collaborating with a curry we all love.
It can also be said that it is inevitable that two people will have a rough breath.
I can't even force the tin I received to throw it right into my mouth and scream "Mmmm!!".
I'm also convinced that Lilia takes a bite to follow and screams "Mmmm!!".
Peach curry is never hard.
I just haven't been able to withstand the combined Tonkatsu and Peach Curry attacks.
I think my brain is confused by complicated curry spices.
They both run around with cute curries and they're cute where they're eating screaming.
For once, Tin and Lilia are faceless silent characters.
Curry for a different world person must be such a shocking dish that characters collapse.
Next in line are Mr. Fiona and Mr. Syrup.
For two people who like the aroma and intense flavor, the only choice is the cheese curry.
Adult women delight in curry, where trolled cheese helps curry depth.
When the two people who received it spooned and lifted it, the cheese melted in the hot curry as early as possible and it was stretching with beyonce.
A curry of drools flows down there, attracting the beholder.
If you put it in your mouth, it's natural to have a luscious look.
Fiona and her keen sense of smell syrup react differently with a colorful look that makes an adult woman feel.
Mr. Syrup feels more like cheese and curry than he needs to.
He enjoys the fragrance with his eyes closed and eats slowly to taste it.
"I want to eat too soon," said Celine, as she watched the two of them enjoy the curry silently.
For her, who looks like a child, all she can offer is nature and hamburger curry.
The ultimate children's curry, adding to two of my kids' favorite dishes.
If you also consider it to be sweet, you may call it your child curry.
Received, Celine starts eating like a bump.
"Ugh, yum, yum, yum, yum, yum..."
I don't seem to know if I can be surprised by the first hamburger I eat or by the curry.
Because we're eating Bakubaku, it's definitely delicious.
I want to send only one word to her who eats confused.
I don't want you to get stuck in my throat.
Now that Lilia's on the run at the cuttlecurry, there's no one to help her if she gets stuck in her throat.
You saved my ass because of this, so I want you to live a little longer.
The last ones to come are depressing Mr. Kyle and Mr. Estelle.
"I'd like to eat with Zach......, can you carry it for two?
It's just a takeout.
"I'm sorry, just leave it for three.
I need to talk to you. "
I guess I thought I couldn't eat with these noisy people.
The depressing look conveys the thought of 'wanting to eat in a quiet place'.
Mr. Zach, who doesn't understand the situation at all, is pathetic, and I definitely want him to deliver as well.
"If you want to talk about us, take your time. Rampage Horse."
"That'll help, you fucking kid"
Apparently we're not going to comfort each other.
Leave the two of them alone now, they won't have the energy to contend.
I'll add more curry for you, including Mr. Zach's share.
Let's add rice and bread so we can eat either.
The carriage horse is pathetic, so I guess I should give him another carrot for the horse.
"That's a warm dish..." he muttered as he handed the take-out to the two of them. "I'm going to stain my heart..."
The difference between the temperature of the tin and Lilia, who come to get a cheese curry instead, is huge.
Somehow I gave him the cheese cutlet curry and dropped off two depressing backs as he completely collapsed the character again.
"" Muhi-yep, "he said, listening to the oddity of two silent characters.