The Spearmaster and the Black Cat
Two hundred and eleven stories, evil bull steak.
"Nah."
Black cat (lolo) returned to her usual cat appearance.
He rushes to the meat of the burnt area under a giant cow that is still dead.
Bite as he shows his sharp fangs as he transforms into a black leopard figure along the way.
He roared Garru with a hot breath, either to chew with his back teeth or tilting his neck diagonally.
I'm obsessed. It's delicious.
Someday, did you slit the belly of a giant crab that emerged from the Heim River and eat it fluttering?
Lolo also remembers eating crab miso and yellowing his mouth.
"... OK, get back on your mind and squeeze in with the giant beef monster BBQ!
"Do you have this? It does smell close to Lunga..."
Speaks as Vine takes the trick of putting silver hair behind her ear.
It's sexy to see a little bit of a section.
Well, I know what she's saying.
"... I think it's going to be okay, there's no way we Lucival's clan are going to die of meaty poison."
"So is that. Because I will have."
"... but anxiety is anxiety. This place is evil, isn't it? Eat it. Are you okay?
Yui frowns and creates a worrying look.
He talked about the little butt of the sheath where the Devil's Knife fits as he stretched it to a giant cow.
If you're a normal person, you might have the courage to say it...
"... on the ground, it's the first substitute you can't eat. Maybe you'll get some precious meat texture, huh?
Speak a little positively.
"Ugh, when they say that, something is very fascinating. Precious meat texture..."
Yui was swallowing spit.
"... then I'll start getting ready -"
Rebecca feels like she's willing to eat and moves quickly while being tedious.
Getting all sorts of tools out of the item box.
She's a seller's experience, so don't be shy in this respect.
They had prepared a set of preparations for the break in advance.
"Oh, Rebecca, I'll help you, too, if you don't mind."
Misty picked up a large stone that was falling and created a flat stone long desk, a distorted chair,.
Stone desk in the meadow? Imagine a stone bench in the park.
"Wow, Misty, that's awesome. Thank you."
Rebecca is delighted with her hands on her chest and admiration.
"That's all I can do."
"Enough. For once, I also prepared a picnic rug, but this one is definitely good!
Rebecca and Misty comfortably lay a cross table on the long desk to prepare together.
Watching that happen, Eva has moved her little duck mouth as she obliques her face.
"Mm, bake this meat. But what about sauce?
Does Eva want sauce?
"There's just no professional sauce. But there are vegetables, spices and simple salt."
"Mmm, enough salt"
"I don't think you're gonna be like Mr. Dee."
"Dee doesn't care because he's in the main position to make slime sauce or something. If Shuya makes it, I'll eat it all."
Apparently Eva is distracting me and saying that to me.
The food I had before Mr. Dee was delicious.
I'm me, next time, it'll take time to get back on the ground, but it might be interesting to try and make an anchovy sauce that is all-purpose and spicy conscious...
"Hmm, cook, help?
"No, just a little slash and bake, so take a break"
"Okay, I'll wait"
Eva moves a wheelchair to her buddies who have a stone desk ready.
"Nya-"
"Ah, Lolo!
It's the black cat (Lolo) that's finished stuffing the giant cow.
Returning her figure to that of a cat, she was on Eva's leg sitting in a demon-guided wheelchair.
Black Cat (Lolo) is my favorite place these days.
Usually my right shoulder, or in the hood.
Eva's thighs are tense and moderately soft.
Sometimes, I'm driven by the mood for relaxation.
There, it enters my sight to see Vine's sweet black cat (Lolo) on Eva as she rocks her silver-colored eyes.
Maybe you think I'm jealous, because they said they liked the smell before.
"Lolo, my stomach is pounding"
"Nah."
"Hehe, don't touch your stomach too much. I'll leave you alone. You want to sleep here?
"Nyah."
The schematic of a beautiful and cute black cat with a staring angel smile on her face.
The black cat (Lolo) puts both forelegs around Eva's chest and faces up.
He looked like he was talking about something.
Eva, what? so smiling.
I don't know, that space is full of happiness.
It's not like the air in Bon and Lolo.
I was felt some sort of divinity, sacred artistry.
Well, I have to do what I do before I can be toured into the art of painting.
In a dagger placed on your chest belt, you're going to have a hard time killing a giant sized cow, so summon a demon sword beat on your left hand.
As it stood, he placed the sword body hung by a black beard diagonally down and lowered his posture.
- Catch a giant cow in sight.
He approached the dead giant cow with a demonic leg and used both training as he held a demonic sword pattern wrap around his hands with reference to Kard's walking method.
Lift the Devil's Sword diagonally up and slash the giant cow.
Chop the meat off the cow as he feels a zashy, creepy sound in his ear.
I feel like a butcher shop clerk and carefully slash the meat as customers (they) think about the size that is easy to eat.
... The black cat that ate the flying monster (Lolo) is a bottomless stomach.
I cut out extra meat because I can predict eating it in bulk.
When you are finely cutting meat for a number of people and then serving ingredients out of the item box,
"Master, don't you want to collect the skin and that extra horn?
Vine with a questionable face.
There tends to be gaze on the silver mask, but her nostrils are naturally guided gaze on her thin, purple little lips.
"... I want to collect it. You can do it. Selling high?
"Yes, the skin of a giant cow in the evil world should sell it high to a leather craftsman. Giant horns can be weapons, protective equipment, alchemy materials, or items for elephant embedding."
I see. Well, I don't know what twenty tiers of material are.
In the case of me and Black Cat (Lolo), I'm glad Vine is here because it's often done with "Ma, okay”.
She wraps her silver hair in one with leather strings and turns it around her shoulder.
When he bent his long leg in boots and put one knee on the ground while his hips also sank, he was in a position where he could see his panties, picking up and grasping the bloody skin that was likely to be made of material with beautiful blue and white fingers.
He removes the leather cloth from the bag of skin belts wrapped around his waist, wipes the blood stain, and then confirms its good and bad as a cowhide material.
"... Vine, do you want to wash it with water?
"Oh, it's okay. Never mind, your husband keeps cooking"
"Oh, well, okay."
While I resume cooking, I see Vine again.
She has lively silver-colored eyes and sorts horns.
We continue to collect in a cautious manner.
It's okay to see a cool woman doing her job.
And as I think about it, I boil the item box on my right arm and leave the sweet dew water, red spices, liquor, vegetables, cheese and black bread from Heka Trail on the stone desk that Mystie prepared for me.
Finally, now the cut looks like a complete cow, but he also put away the meat of a giant cow monster, covered it with a little salt and red spice, used the belly of the Devil's Sword and slapped a ton of meat.
This is what a light lowlife of beef would do.
I don't know if it's rye next, but it's hard bread.
Slice them up so they're easy to eat.
"Cool - sounds like a cook ~"
"Hmm, fun to teach Dee how to make sweets"
I hear that conversation, but I smile back properly and keep cooking.
Vegetables have many pine nut-style blue-green vegetables that seem to be rich in folic acid.
Carefully wash the dish with living magic water.
Jumping droplets at the end of the leaves represented freshness.
Next on bread and vegetables, make a large number of skewers using the Tree of the Evil King.
< Devil Spirit Tree Notail > Then it becomes a light attribute, but I don't use it.
You can even bother to include light attributes in the skewer.
When using the skewer as a weapon and confronting the swordsmen who use the long sword, the question arose to you that provoked a "good enough” opponent, but you were more conscious.
Think of it, this skill......
I only use it for front door accessibility and balmint houses.
I use tree spears, not skewers, and I just want to use them for battle someday.
I stabbed the beef that planted the skewers.
I was just finishing my stabbing, finishing my plate, goblet, and treat meal, and turning my face to Rebecca, who was peeking at me to cook,
"... Rebecca, please fire"
Copy that.
Hiddenly hang black sweet dew water luxuriously onto the meat stung on the skewer.
To remove the smell of meat, he also hung the vodka liquor he had bought the other day in bulk, while roasting the beef stung on the skewer with Rebecca's wand.
Rebecca said this wand allows subtle control of the fire. Talk about it in a hectic way. Perform an equal amount of gavel, but the flames had certainly been emitted with the momentum of the flame output jumping out of the tip of the cane imagining a gas burner.
For once, fire reduction is instructed.
To feel like skewering, cook the meat on both sides of the roll while holding the edge of the skewer.
Grilled meat with corn and purple.
Check the flesh on the skewers. The gravy was overflowing and the liquid seemed to drip off.
The fragrant smell of roasted meat irritates the nostrils and stimulates appetite.
I can't stop...... my spit naturally overflows my mouth.
Cut the tip into small pieces with a taste. Tasting.
The feeling was too small and not much, but the meat tasted good. Success, I guess.
This, stew simmered in a melting fire, potov might also fit.
"You burned well."
"Yeah, thanks Rebecca"
"Yeah, all the timing instructions are Shuya, right? This roasted meat, we're gonna line it up."
Serve as Rebecca pulls out the skewers of the hard-baked meat on a flat stone dish as she helps.
Different stone dishes are served with fresh vegetables from Heka Trail, as well as Heka Trail cheese, bread and labyrinth sweetened dew water.
A cobbled flower pot was also available in the middle of the desk.
Also available for Black Cat (Lolo).
The black cat (Lolo) stared at the meat as she narrowed her red eyes.
Furthermore, the forefoot is extended to the delicious looking meat placed on the plate, as in "I want to eat it".
I'm pulling that one leg shivering.
Eva told me not to eat yet, and she's patient.
Lovely one.
"I could, I could. Let's eat. Name it, it's a skewered steak from the evil world giant beef."
"It's a meadow with a lot of grubbing up, but sitting outside eating in a stone chair feels strange and good. The meat looks delicious."
"Yes, the sky is cloudy, but there's wind."
"The flesh of the evil realm, eating, examining, and then not writing"
"Nyaoh."
"Mmm, Lolo, nice one. You can eat now."
"Thank you. This cald......"
"Father, eat honestly because your mouth is fine."
Where Yui put the scratch, everyone but Herme eats at the same time.
"Meat and sweetness, plus salting? That's exquisite..."
That's Misty's word for a bite or two.
He was eating meat into his mouth in a critic tone who understood the details of the commission.
Sure, she always writes something cotton on parchment, so she has the image of a beautiful editor who tours sweet shops and introduces delicious shops.
"... might taste better than Lunga"
"I agree with Yui. Great meat touch!
Vine nods loudly at Yui's words.
talking in a tone of excitement like his girlfriend,
"... the cattle of the evil world, were insulting. I feel like apologizing. If you sell this on the market on the ground, you could make money."
Along the way, he spoke to the great altitude with a pale and uncontrolled face as he returned to his tone.
"Ugh, it's delicious. But hey, some of my fireworks were good?
Speaks as Rebecca deliberately inflates her little nose with pride.
It's a word I'll let you know with my eyes, but it's all cute and hateful.
"- I love Shuya's food!
Eva gorgeously throughs Rebecca as she brings her little lips to life.
He smiles at me as I rock my medium dark hair.
He was showing a beautiful line of teeth.
Looks like the food went well.
Slash the meat with a dagger, with a certain satisfaction, in a constantly bouncing conversation between their smiles and their story.
The ancient dragon dagger slipped through the meat.
I can already tell at this point. Delicious.
Without licking the dagger with dripping gravy, place it on the side.
Then, remove it with chopsticks, roll the chopsticks with your fingers, and then hold the chopsticks between your middle and index fingers in the mood for sounds such as shakiness, etc.
The thumb is conscious so that the chopsticks do not shake so that the first and second joints can be moved up and down.
I'll take it. Stretch the chopsticks to the grilled giant beef and grab the meat.
I'm not a black cat (lolo), but I carry meat to my mouth like a throat ringing.
Make him aware of chewing with his teeth at first...... it was as if the wild voice of the beast was a toothpick that was going to echo from his mouth.
Even when it comes to wildness, the smell of meat has completely disappeared due to the effect of alcohol, but the firepower from Goofon's wand seems to have been good.
Oh? But when you go into the second and third bites, the fibers of that meat suddenly soften, with a hint of sweetness and spiciness, instead of the hidden flavor.
It stopped dissolving like a chemical change had occurred in my mouth.
Strange meat. I can't get a soft meat finish on my tongue......
Black sweet dew water and moderate spices that create a unique richness are also accented by a simple saltiness.
Yum!
The taste of the vegetables was also squeaky and the unique bitterness and deliciousness of the green vegetables made me taste the meat.
"Ha-ha-ha - Garru"
When the steak in front of me was gone and I was eating all the vegetables, the beast voice of the Black Leopard (Lolo) reached my ear.
Rolodine, transformed into a black leopard, eats evil world steak with great momentum.
Again, it looks appetizing. Plenty of prepared meat is gone clean and refreshing.
"Dear Lolo, would you like to drink my water for a mouthful?
"Nah."
Black Leopard (Lolo) opened his mouth when he looked at Hermé's face and rang.
"Yes, then."
Hermé smiles and stretches his fingertips, releasing water slightly from his fingers, while Black Leopard (Lolo) swallows hermé water.
Her gaze at the black leopard (Lolo) is like a mother, a goddess of the earth.
The skin of the pale leaves was waving, as if appealing to happiness.
Thus, we could all share the meat of our first Evil Realm monster and eat it deliciously. We did it, but I want to thank you for something.
Thank God. Does this place make you an evil god?
Well, good, for now, let's thank God for the water god in shelter.
Dear Aclesys, I don't know if I can get a prayer, but thank you.