The Falsely Executed Marquis’ Daughter Wants to Live Peacefully with Fluffy God

67. The Marquis Marquis formulates the concept of a valentine

As we did when we arrived, we climbed to the top of the mountain near the temple and decided to eat the lunch that we brought.

Today's lunch box looks like spring, and I tried to do a lot with rice balls and side dishes in the form of flowers. I cut carrots into flower shapes, looked at blue vegetables in leaves, and arranged them in a lunchbox with the image of a flower field.

"Oops! It's a decorative valve!

"What is a decorative valve?

Fufu, the flare-up laughed ill.

"Leon doesn't know the Deco Valve, does he?

"Decorative valves are abbreviations for decorated lunches."

Among the books I borrowed from Mr Flair, there was a scene where a girl who was the hero of the story made a decorative valve for his favorite boy and gave it to him.

The idea of decorating lunches instead of sweets was interesting, so I tried to make them. I think it's hard work.

"It's probably the effect of Flair's stupid book, but it's a colorful, eye-catching lunch."

Leon, who had changed into a boy, sipped his rice balls in his hand. After telling his family that he was a god, Leon occasionally started eating as a boy during meals. Because I can use my hands when I'm human.

"Delicious! All of Rio's dishes are exquisite."

I'm glad Leon praised me. I somehow understood how I wanted to give lunch to a boy who liked the protagonist of the story.

"Decorative valves are a hassle. I hope you taste it!

"I don't think you made it. Why are you looking at me from above?"

Mr. Flare also said it was delicious, while tasting lunch.

Now let's make a decorative valve inspired by Leon. It's called "Tofu Valve"! First of all, we need to mimic Leon's face with a white piece of rice, and then we need to put on a meatball. But I can't think of any ingredients for Odyssey's eyes.

"... oh. Rio!"

I changed my name when I was called. Something seemed to have been spoken to, but I didn't notice. There was too much heat in the concept of "Tsufu valve", and the surrounding sound disappeared.

"What were you thinking?

"I was working on the idea of the next decorative valve..."

I accidentally said, "Tofu Valve." I can see Leon with his confused eyes.

"Mufu? Decorative valve? Well, good."

"I'm sorry I didn't listen. What are you talking about?

"You didn't hear it from the beginning. I'm talking about a nun named Terrace you just met."

It seems that Mr. Terrace has been talking about it from the decorative valve. I am sorry that I was obsessed with the idea of decorating "Mofu Valve" and did not listen to Leon and Flair's topic.

"Mr. Terrace still inherited the blood of the elves."

I don't understand the flow of the conversation, so I shake the subject of Terrace succeeding to Elf's blood.

"I'm surprised there's still someone to take over the blood of the elves."

"Is that so unusual?

Since the elves are a noble family, they will never come out of the village of the elves. It seems that the history of the species is as good as that of the Dragon God King's family.

"The pureblooded elves, like the family of the Dragon God King, will not come out of the village!

"Especially the high elf royalty."

I've never actually seen an elf, but there's also a high elf. It seems to have lived longer than elves.

Driven by curiosity, I questioned Leon.

"The elf I read in the book said it was beautiful, but is it true?

"I met Elves hundreds of years ago, but I think he was ready."

God said he didn't judge humans by their appearance. I'm sure the elves are judging by their souls, Leon.

"I was in good shape" is not very popular.

I had a chance to meet Sylvie, the princess of the Dragon Goddess, who is said to have had a hard time meeting. I hope we can meet the elves by chance someday. The chance of that coincidence would be equal to zero...

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I had Leon on my back on my way home.

"Doesn't it stand out when you fly like that?

"The sun is falling, so it will be fine. And the Phantom and the Holy Beast are flying even higher."

"You said a long flight would be difficult, right?

"It was a long time ago. I have put myself to the test. It's not bitter to fly all day now."

Speaking of which, I flew faster than a dragon. I thought it might be faster when I was seven than when I got my back on.

The air should be thin and cold above, but it's not hard to breathe and it's not cold. I'm sure Leon keeps the boundaries between us. Besides, Leon's back is warm and comfortable to sit on.

"Why don't you let me ride with you!

Flair, who runs side by side with Leon, opens his beak in a golden bird.

"You'll be able to fly yourself."

"I was on the ride, but it wasn't easy!

"But the golden flare and the silver leon are beautiful."

Flair, who was threatening Sherlock Leon, turned into a smile.

"Rio praised me!

"Simple Yanail"

Fufu, it's Leon laughing with his nose.

"Leon, it's a competition!

Leon also kept up perfectly with Flair, who suddenly increased flight speed.

"Hmm! I can't afford to lose to Flair. Rio, hold on tight!

Hold Leon's neck firmly until he loses to Flair and increases his flight speed. Don't suffocate. Happy to be buried in a muffin! Oh, it heals.