The Too Many Summonings from Japan Have Caused the Goddess to Flip Out
For some reason, the town council will desperately try to get you settled.
"Have some sweets, please."
"That's a novel Halloween complaint."
When I got home from school, Nathan, a middle-aged cleric, offered me a pumpkin cupcake, and Erte, who I receive in confusion.
Pumpkin originally had nothing to do with Halloween, by the way, as its origins are in the Americas.
"Why are you dented while making sweets, Mr. Nathan?
"Inertia's on her way home. They don't have anyone to fatten them up and they don't have any tension."
"Oh. You lose occasionally for talking self-restraint from time to time, don't you, Inertia?"
"Well, we'll be fine when we stare at the scale. I'd rather not have a scale over there."
Mr. Inertia, the crisis of rebounding.
It's an omelet that it might involve the elves around you because it's even more edifying.
I mean, Mr. Natan would be happy if he went after Mr. Inertia right now and made sweets in the meandering village where the elves were.
I don't like it when it does, so I'm not going to tell Mr. Rimbell that I'm aware of it.
"Oh. Is there someone like Mr. Inertia somewhere"
"If I were you, I'd feel like making you fat again."
"No. It's not about being fat, it's about being fat and bitter."
"What are you saying?"
As usual, I'm not even going to hide my sexuality. Don't pull on Mr. Nathan, Mr. Limbell.
By the way, Mr. Limbell himself was a target for a time, but Nathan gave up better because he didn't eat too much overeating and there was no sign of gaining weight.
Assuming Mr. Nathan's plan was successful, a nasty relationship was about to be established with a middle-aged cleric who was happy to fatten and haunt the widow who was even his grandson.
"If you say it sucks, it sucks, but the self-control of those who get caught is also a problem."
"Are you really a cleric to this man?"
Sure, sexuality sucks, but the basics are harmless, so I'm worried about what's wrong, Mr. Rimbel, and Mr. Erte, who raises questions that are now too much.
Japan is still at peace today.
Meanwhile, Takatenhara.
"Give me a treat or Iwado will hide."
"Instead of treats, the banquet begins."
Tsukuyomi, who does not even disguise herself but naturally prepares confectionery with Amaterasu, who demands confectionery.
It doesn't have to be Halloween. If Amaterasu asks, Tsukuyomi will give you a treat, but don't think about the details.
"Or shoe cream? Ugh!? There's a pumpkin in the cream!
"Eat and talk to me when you're done"
"Ngu. But pumpkins are native to the Americas, right? So what happened to Jack Orlantern or something before we found the continent?
"I was originally a turnip lantern. Pumpkins were used instead because there were no turnips in the Americas, so turnips are still used in Scotland and elsewhere."
"Eh? What that lantern looks plain"
By the way, Jack O'Lantern means "the man with the lantern," so the main body is the man with the lantern.
Originally it was a kind of fire, but these days the head is often portrayed as a pumpkin man under the influence of pumpkin lanterns by way of example.
"My head is pumpkin because pumpkins are now used instead......"
"You wonder what he thinks when he says that."
Amaterasu, who is stunned that her inheritance has changed to her figure, and Tsukuyomi, who cares about the mood of a man with a pumpkin on his head.
Even today the high heavens are peaceful.