Farfa and Sharsha were at the table and had been reading books.

Farfa is "Arithmetic and Logic".

Sharsha is' what time is'.

Every time, it's an unusually difficult book. I don't understand it at all. Maybe if we follow the procedure, we'll have enough heads to be professors.

"Neither of you, why don't you snack? Look, when you're using your head, it makes you sleepy, right?

"But we're done for dinner, and it's not time for a snack, is it?

"It's been a while since we ate, so it's a little different than dessert."

I've been made a calm decision.

"And anyway, sweet and delicious treats, Mom, I made it, so try it!

Round with a brownish colour, however bun. I've got a bunch on my plate. I'll give you that in front of both of us.

"Look, when you use your head, you want something sweet, right? Eat this and it could get even worse! Eat, eat!

I may have pushed a little too hard, but they both took it.

First, the falfa squirts.

In the meantime, Farfa's expression becomes much brighter! I was convinced of victory with that face!

"Yum! Very tasty! Mom, it's amazing! I don't know this! Mom, you're good at making sweets!

"Thanks, I've always wanted to hear that word!

I was biting my joy.

Then Sharsha. The two preferences are similar like twins, so I don't have to worry so much anymore.

"Ugh... a flavor of nourishment..."

Closed his eyes, the puffy Sharsha was sifting. Then he even reached for the second one. The expression doesn't change much, but if it doesn't taste good, it shouldn't be such a reaction.

"Mother, what's the name of this?

Sharsha tends to want to know about her comings and such because of her personality. Same thing this time.

He said, "Manju."

"Manju. I think there was a place like that in the West."

With that said, Sharsha went to her room and brought a gazetteer. I don't think there's a bun on that... In the first place, it's not even a place name.

"Manju, there was. Manju Bergnes is famous. There is no description of this treat."

"That doesn't matter at all... Coincidence, coincidence."

But you don't like what seems to be the original of a land called Manju. I'm the one who made it in this world.

Conversely, if the buns were popular, I might be confused as to why the Manju people have our place names.

Farfa was eating a lot while Sharsha was turning the dictionary. It may not be very healthy to eat after meals, but you can eat it today.

"This is delicious, but I wish it was cuter ~"

They demanded cuteness. What, she's cute on the bun too!?

"Look, Mom, this, your face and nothing on it. If it's like your face, wouldn't it be cuter?

"That's a novel suggestion... No, but there's a bun with a company name baked in it, and it's not..."

Even with a real face, though, it's creepy, and we need to do something about it there. Do you want to make an animal face? But what's a palpable animal face?

"This, slime-like shape"

Sharsha said blush and put it all over her mouth.

"Muho, I think it's sweet fu fu fu fu"

Maybe he said, "Regardless, I don't think the slime is sweet".

Eating in a bite, I knew I couldn't do it.

But the words inspired me.

Slime's face can make it right away. It's a very simple face. You can heat something up a bit and hitch it all over.

"Okay. Wait for me!

There is flaming magic to heat things up, and I immediately heated the appropriate metal, pressed it against the bun, and made it look like an eye.

"Yes, I made it look slimy!

Then, my two daughters' faces sparkled. When the face of the slime comes on, it's really cute. This looks like a good idea for kids.

"Slime is delicious!

"Slime is delicious"

The two people born from that slime eat it puffy, it looks like they are eating together, but nothing but shape matches the ingredients, so it will be fine.

Just a little Halkara-like flicker in me.

You can sell this, right?

I don't mind making money doing business with it, but if I took it to Frata Village, wouldn't it please you?

The name does, it seems like it's a place name if it's a manju, or should I make it 'Eat Slime'?

I had people around me (but more beings who aren't exactly human) monitor me.

First, to my family Lycra, Halkara.

"It's dusty, Dear Azsa!

"You can sell this!

Reaction as expected, thanks. For your information.

Subsequently, I magically summoned Belzebub that maybe at this hour there would be no work.

But he was working overtime, and came out with a feather pen in his hand. Whew... Another complaining stream......

"Why don't we just talk about it again? You know, hang out because you got good booze in there, or something? I don't give a shit."

I had a very difficult preposition. But I'll tell you, because you told me to.

"I made a treat called" Eating Slime, "so try it. So far, because it's very popular!

Belzebub found out, he looked unconvinced yet (suddenly he pushes me from Belzebub, so I think he's coming), but he puffed it in his mouth.

"This isn't a pretty good line!

"Right? As far as I'm concerned, you'd better work hard, wouldn't you?

"It's better for you to make it this way than to make medicine!

"That's rude against witches, so retract it!

Monitor investigation will be fine for a moment, that's all.

"All right, let's go sell it in Flata Village on an experimental basis!

My two daughters had heard the voice.

"I did the shop thing. - Hey!" "There is also something to be gained from authentic labor"

It's not a mess, but there's only one product count, can we both? All right, let me get some help.