"Hello, Mr. Helmut, and hello to Nimr."
Gyahhhhh
The scaly horse Nimr raised and lowered his head and greeted him.
For some reason, Mr. Helmut seems to be susceptible to dogs, cats and horses.
Instead, it seems to go well with a lizard-like nimle standing on two legs and is being taken on board instead of a horse.
The whole body is covered with scales and the nimle is larger than the back length of a person, but the black eyes are crushed and tight.
The small forelegs were aligned in front of each other and the long tail shaking left and right was like a dog, plain and cute.
What the hell?
Nimur was rubbing his nose to the table and smelling it.
Because there are many sweets that are not familiar in this country, such as chiffon cakes, they may have attracted interest.
"Do you care? There's plenty of sweets left today, so why don't you take some with you?
"I did it! Thank you very much."
Gyahhhh
I wonder if it's a sweet party, but Mr Hayrt seems to be very happy.
When Mr. Hayrt was happy, Nimr was twitching his tail.
Looks like he's got a good friend.
"Why don't you come over and have some tea?
"Am I good?
"I want you to tell me about the Kingdom of Liorbern and about Claude Oniisama."
Mr. Heirut was not from the Wolfwald Kingdom.
Coming from the kingdom of Liorbern, a great power west of my homeland, Eltoria.
In the Kingdom of Liorbern, he was young and successful as a painter with noble opponents, and the conversation was rich and enjoyable.
Ever since Miss Heirut came to the Wolfwald Kingdom, Claude and oniisama have been close.
Claude Oniisama has been dispatched to various countries for work over the past few years.
My sister and I haven't been able to face each other, so I wanted to know what it was like.
"I'll be happy to participate. Mr. Leticia, you're very welcome to have a sweet companion."
While laughing affectionately, Mr. Heirut tried to reach the stables to connect the nimls.
"Wow, they found you..."
"What's wrong?
When I asked Mr. Hayrt, who smiled bitterly, the chestnuts and bushes made a noise.
"Guu...!
It appeared that the mood aura was fully open.
What's going on?
There are wrinkles on the tip of my nose and my hair is standing upside down. I feel ill when I look at it.
"Guguchi"
Gu-sama stepped on the lawn and stared at Mr. Hayrut.
As always, it was Gu who seemed to be great at every action.
You should leave now.
That's why I'm standing between Mr. Hayrt and me.
In vain majesty, Nimur shouted "Kyurururu..." and shrunk his tail.
"Gu-sama, be more calm and serene. Nimr is scared."
"Guu...."
Gu-sama's green eyes glanced at Nimur.
That's all, the nimls are getting smaller and smaller, and Gu-sama is sighing.
"Ghhhh. Ghhhh..."
"I don't like your husband, but I'm sorry to scare you without sin."
When she exclaimed her apology, the sign of Gu-sama became round.
"Wow, Mr. Reticcia. I'm surprised to be able to control you."
She looks pleasant and surprised.
She was smiling hard and seeing someone who seemed dissatisfied.
"Gu-sama looks like this, surprisingly, a wolf who accepts words that make sense."
What?
"Hey, what do you mean by surprise looking like this? He's a rude guy."
As she said, she wrinkled the tip of her nose, and Gu seems to be dissatisfied.
He was a very expressive wolf.
"Haha, I see. I'll let you leave today. I'm going to evacuate the bugs."
Gyayayah!
When she took Nimr's rope, Ms. Hayrt dazzled herself.
is sitting dangerously on a saddle and stroking the neck of a nimle
He looks skinny, but he seems to be physically capable.
The painter may be training because his physical strength is important to him.
I thought about that while I was dropping Mr. Hayrut off for a ride in Nimr.
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The day after the conversation with Mr. Hayrt.
I was invited by His Majesty Glenn Reed to dinner with him.
His Majesty seemed busy, but it was nice to meet and talk regularly and to have dinner with him.
What I brought today was a sandwich with roast beef and a minestrone soup.
I will also put a sandwich on the net I brought with me and warm it with a magical flame.
Smells good.
Your green eyes are looking at a burning sandwich.
There was no change in expression, but I felt like I was expecting something fun...
"Smells good, doesn't it? This way, the bread is crunchy and the grilled eyes are chewy and delicious."
A sandwich with a mesh pattern was arranged in front of His Majesty.
His Majesty picks it up and observes it a little and carries the sandwich to his mouth.
"Ah, this is delicious. It smells good, and when I put my teeth on the surface of the bread, the soft part comes out from the inside and goes well with the meat."
With only three bites, it seems that the Emperor has finished eating the sandwich.
Did you like it?
His Majesty was less interested in food when he first met him.
And now you're giving me nature and feelings about sandwiches.
Your Majesty's change has made me happy.
"... what's wrong? Why are you laughing so much?
"Fufu, it's nothing. I thought it was good that it was delicious."
Time for dinner is when you spend a laugh with someone who eats deliciously.
I was in a good mood and searched for additional sandwiches.