"Fufufu ~ ~ ~"
Fufufufufufufufufufu ~.
I stroked the lid and the wolf, and praised the lid filling reticcia.
Me too, fufufu.
The collapse of the gestalt of Tafu.
"Healing"
Soft fur tickles your palms.
When you stroke a narrow-eyed wolf, most chores get better.
After visiting Natalie and Her Majesty yesterday and finishing her duties as queen for the first time in a long time.
I wanted to play with the wolf and heal my tired body, but unfortunately the wolf's walk that day was over.
I am fully enjoying the wolf hairstyle today, having lost all my lust.
Kuuuu ~
The wolf presses his face as he snorts his nose.
Is this the right place?
From your neck to your shoulders, and your torso, I'll scratch you with my finger belly.
"Uh-oh!"
The wolf closed his eyes with pleasure.
This female wolf, Jenna, was very friendly.
Some of the other wolves are still at a distance from us, but Jenna keeps dropping in.
Edgar the Wolf, so to speak, Jenna seems to like to be caressed by wolves.
In addition, Jenna liked the slicker brush.
It seemed that I was certified as the perfect person to stroke, brush and feel good.
Slicker brushes made from refining seemed to be very popular with Edgar and Wolfgang.
It seems that it is difficult to take care of hair loss every time during the hair replacement period, but I was thanked that it was greatly easier this time.
An instrument of civilization from Earth (?).
However, these slicker brushes still seem to have some likes and dislikes for the wolves.
There were many wolves who would accept whether their body felt itchy during the hair change, but the reaction is different now that the hair change period has stopped.
Ah, that's not what I'm looking for right now.
I mean, if there's a wolf away from me with a slicker brush,
More! Please do more!! "
Some of the wolves were scrubbing and Jenna was the head of the latter.
When Jenna was put on the slicker brush, she felt comfortable relaxing her body.
When I stroke the fur to check the finish, I feel very good too.
It was the win-win relationship I used to say in my previous life.
"Mufufu... I want to stroke you forever..."
"... I can't believe you want to be a wolf..."
"Did you say something? Lucian?"
"No, it's nothing. I was taken away by the love of wolves."
I understand!
I nodded strongly.
The wolf was scary to see and difficult to approach, but the manners and expression were very cute.
Thanks to Edgar and Wolfgang's love and discipline, I wanted to be as loving and as far away as a big dog.
Apparently Lucian was also the type who knew the virtues of wolves.
That's my squire. My husband and his servant are similar, I think it's probably like that. Thank you. Thank you.
Lucien, thank you so much for coming to this country to take care of me.
I've known you for a long time, so I don't hesitate to give you a meal, and I don't weigh myself, so I can drain the wolf as much as I want.
... I think I've been acting like a Duchess outside, but I feel like I've been looking at myself for a long time.
Oniisama, in front of those three and Lucian, I don't seem to have done anything stupid...
... yeah, I guess not.
Switching is important because you are always nervous and tired.
That's what I'll do.
"Muffle, muffle, muffle, muffle, muffle"
I was in such a good mood today that I accidentally sang my nose song.
One of the reasons was yesterday's meeting with Mr. Gilbert.
Yesterday, returning from His Majesty's presence, I made two suggestions to Mr Gilbert.
One, I want you to go along with the improvement of the chiffon cake.
Two, I want you to change the food served at the table to a recipe with less spices.
Secondly, my plan was to do it a little later.
Too much flavor in the dishes was often hated.
That's why I was hoping that Gilbert and the other cooks would get along and shift slowly and slowly to a light flavor.
But I really want to improve it immediately if it can be improved.
That's where Natalie and the others brought information from Gilbert's predecessors.
Mr. Gilbert, is there anything you think about the noble food that is so intensely flavoured right now?
That's what I thought. When I asked him, he was a brilliant bingo.
I don't hate spices, but I want to eat food that takes advantage of the flavor of the ingredients.
I confessed that I had the same idea and attached my cooperation to Gilbert.
Fortunately, the cooks under Mr. Gilbert were not dissatisfied with the policy.
The reason is simple: they were originally cooks who worked in the same workplace as Gilbert.
I was convinced that this out-of-court cook had started working here and thought that collaboration was possible even after the shallow days.
At the same time as Mr. Gilbert was expelled from Natalie's separation, about four people were mutilated together.
The remainder of them followed Mr. Gilbert and offered to re-employ him at this separation.
Gilbert, the world doesn't seem to be working, but people and colleagues seem to admire it.
... I'm pretty lucky to think that Gilbert and I were the cooks in the outhouse.
I may have been a difficult cook for Natalie and the others, but if I hated spices too much, I might not be a cook anymore.
Chewing on luck, he strokes the wolf thinking about the flickering gastronomic life that begins.
When I was playing the song of Tafufu (composed by: me) with my nose song, the trees made a rustling sound.
"...... after all, isn't this guy just an idiot?
A silver wolf with such an atmosphere stood somewhere stunned.