- The next day--

Having regained the trick of producing truffles, I succeeded in completing the truffles that I could see well.

It was worth practicing in Japan for nothing, paranoid that a lovely woman would ask me to "teach her how to make it".

Though I didn't think it would really help.

"I'll take the cat"

Tin took the cat-shaped chocolate made of truffles first.

I guess my intimacy came to a boil on its own.

I'm happy to sparkle my eyes.

"Well, I'll have a rabbit that looks like syrup."

I understand, it's only when you're trapped in these barns that you miss Mr. Syrup, don't you?

It's like a hate candidate mistake not to have the time to be cummed all you want.

"Can't Mr. Bear's ears be a little rounder?

It's hard to tell a cat apart like this. "

Mr. Estelle, I haven't received any complaints.

Whatever you want to make with just raw chocolate, it's hard to reproduce Mr. Bear with truffles.

If it's just a chocolate of skills, I'll reproduce it more perfectly to show you.

... well, don't you have to restrain yourself to a truffle?

But the truffles taste better, and I'll make them because I have time to make them.

Though I think so, I will consider the possibility of my skills.

Hardening the rock salt, the memory of crusading the giant worm is new.

I used to rot eggs, rot milk, and crusade.

Sometimes you summoned miso and passed out.

I've used it in many other ways besides cooking, but I wonder if I could do something more different with a unique skill strong enough to affect others.

Suppose I just haven't been able to use it, and I still have potential.

Assuming I'm a high-elf, otherworldly reincarnator.

Before the battle against the Empire, it is time to awaken true power!

I closed my eyes gently and put my left hand against my chest to calm me down.

Calming him to concentrate his spirit, he imagined a legendary sword sleeping in his heart.

Every man has admired once, holy sword, excalibur!!

Success in creating chocolate swords, with bright black blades sparkling with spunk moments of effort in your right hand.

A luxurious jewelry of smooth body, patterned shape and tweezers.

Worthy of a legendary sword, seen only in the world of comics.

Apparently, you've done it.

Finally, the time has come for a soy sauce warrior to be reborn into a sweet warrior.

Legendary Sword, I didn't know the day would come to make it unrivalled with Excalibur (Chocolate)!

"Wow, that's a pretty brilliant sword"

I don't know when he was coming, but Mr. Garmock was looking at me with his arms in his arms.

I can't see the shine in the eyes of a tin I realize I made it out of chocolate.

But it's only natural that the tin doesn't know.

Because a legendary sword is an eternal longing for a man.

Even I, the pervert who only thinks about hotties, want to talk about a man's romance that girls don't understand.

Because I have two diseases.

"What do you say, this stunning pitch-black blade?"

"That's no big deal, but show me a little more of the pattern"

You say you're clear.

It's like being appraised for being a zacosode that I made in anticipation but just looked early.

I'll tell you what, I created rock salt that even giant worms can't destroy, because it's my work.

Just because the ingredients are chocolate, don't look sweet. Just chocolate.

Show off to Mr. Garmock while holding carefully so he doesn't slash his own hand with Excalibur (chocolate).

As I looked at Mr. Garmock staring at Jeez Excalibur (Chocolate), the tin actually approached me that I would have been interested in.

In retrospect, Tin had bragged about his gear when we met.

It's impossible to see a stunning Excalibur (chocolate) and feel nothing.

Just saying the sword is out of specialty, the interest is actually 'bakick'......

Um... can you stop eating my Excalibur (chocolate) by folding it?

Even if it was a brittle weapon that could never be slaughtered, I was admiring Mid-Second Sick, right?

For the sake of the holy sword, the color is black because of the chocolate.

"... bitter"

Because I imagined a lot of cocoa trying to make it hard.

Full of polyphenols, good for your health...... ahhh! Stop neutralizing with truffles!

Because I made it, taste more Excalibur (chocolate)!

No, don't eat it in the first place! Already!

"A little finely made, but it looks like you could do it over time"

Hey, what?!

My long-awaited weapon, Excalibur, can be produced...?

I can't possibly get the skills to handle it, but I want to keep it decorated in my house.

"Is that true?!

Now let's make it a testament to Dwarf's friendship with people. "

"No, that's not what I'm talking about."

That's what I said, Mr. Garmock walked away with Stasta looking happy.

Like biting off a good idea and the joy I could meet.

Even though you gave me the information, stealing my Excalibur design is terrible.

I sold you information about the Empire right away, but you're so mean about the weapons.

And apart from this, it's a crime to pack a design!

... This world doesn't seem like it.

Regret overflows and pierces the earth with a broken Excalibur (chocolate).

When I stabbed him gussy without breaking it for some reason, he was releasing a legendary sword-like aura in vain.

That's all I'm proud of.

When I go back to making truffles, the tin nods convincingly.

You must want to have the truffles made and set aside so you can eat more easily.

Stop obsessing with hot swords that don't slash and break quickly.

Osama is the only one who drops by with a man's romance.

You should make something more that a girl might be happy with and raise the girl's ratings.

When the war with the Empire is over, the war of love begins.

I want to go back to Freesia soon and live a life of love.

Since Mr. Leanbell is going to eat infinitely, let's also increase the stock of dumplings.

I will make rose-patterned truffles to remind me that I am planting flowers in the garden of my house and to increase Mr. Fiona's fondness.

Because tins only have cats, attempts will also be made to develop a different pattern of cat truffles.

Ask Estelle, who doesn't seem to have a romantic route, to be patient with a compromised bear truffle.

"That's a lovely flower pattern!

"Only Mr. Cat has a small number"

"The quality of the bear hasn't changed."

After hearing three opinions, I thought,

I wonder why they're making me work for free.

I'm talking about every black company. Just chocolate!