"Well, originally, if it's a falling event, I'd appreciate it there, because I can also do the tectonics without feeling very responsible. You can try a lot of things as a test bench."

Wiping his mouth, Fartra said.

"That's quite a blow...... But I know how you feel."

"It's hard to change bullfighting because of tradition, isn't it? So I decided to add something to eat meat. You've collected quite a few famous meat stores from Minotaur. My eyes are accurate."

Varnia is straining her chest. Varnia's prowess on food is real.

"From the first look at me, I think it's going well. The Department of Agriculture is doing great."

I smiled at the Department of Agriculture staff.

He looked like none of the three of them.

However, there were some parts that didn't go well.

My hand was stopped eating Halkara skewers.

"Suddenly I can't eat anymore, I've told you not to eat..."

I don't know!

"I was eating to keep you up, so it was too late for you to feel full. I can't believe these traps were being strewn... Ugh..."

"Don't tell me like there was a conspiracy. Halkara's total self-destruction."

I feel like someone who stopped at a big eating tournament. Why don't you take care of your own body when you're a pharmacist? But I have a lot of images of unhealthy doctors, and I don't know.

"We still have time. Cute the cow at best. Heh heh, the herbivores are destined to be eaten too."

Sandra is in a good mood today, or there is an S. Did you hate cows so much?

This is what Halkara's talking about.

"Again, I've seen a lot of minotaurs, but they're pretty varied things"

There are many minotaurs walking in the venue. It's definitely a minotaur-centric event.

When I lived in Japan, I saw it in mythology and fantasy illustrations, some minotaurs have completely cow faces, others have cow horns and tails, but some have minotaurs whose faces are almost human.

And some minotaurs about the middle of it.

"Because sometimes the devil tribes solidify and live in each tribe, and sometimes they mix together in various races to live in the town. There are people out there whose minotaur traits are diminished, and vice versa."

"Thinking about it, the Demons are quite a multi-ethnic nation... You're doing it peacefully."

I know Earth's mess. I'm also somewhat ashamed of myself.

But Varnia was shaking her head to the side.

Then Fatra, who swallowed the meat in her mouth, said:

"That's not true at all. There have been many and many disputes in the past. It has been the same since I became the king of demons today."

"Oh, yeah... I don't feel that air..."

"The strawberries also struggled quite a bit. There's a lot going on in any country. There were a number of problems inside the Ministry of Agriculture…"

Belzebub has a distant eye. They're reminding me of something as smudging.

What if I opened a box that I shouldn't have opened? It's been an unintentionally political topic?

"Oh how many times have I gone to bow my head for Varnia..."

"Hey! Boss! It's strange to say that now!

It's Varnia's problem!

"Twelve times for the big one, and fifty-three times for the little one to add."

"Don't calmly count your sister either! Not so much! I only remember making big mistakes about eight times personally!

Still, I feel like a lot, but I guess not because I'm a Demon with a long career. I don't know.

Lycra and Flattorte there, Rosalie came back.

We both have a slight rash on our skin.

"I ate everything! Hey, you still create vitality when you eat meat. Also, we're going to be able to work hard on the training days ahead."

"All the stores had delicious, fast, cheap triplets and they were fantastic! No hassle!

"That must be natural because it's a stall, Frattorte"

"No, no, a lot of people can't take that for granted. You can say the Minotaurs do a good job!

Rosalie's ears are pounding on me.

"Hey, you two dragons, I think we're getting along a little bit."

Meat tied the two together...

I've heard the term "drinking and nibbling" in my livestock days, but in this case, is it called meat nibbling? Dragons are meant to be meaty.

True, there's not a lot of people dominating the meatfest stalls, so if we're both going around, why not be like friendships?

"The old sage said." If you want to get along, surround the pot, "he said."

Sharsha's words, they're starting to smell so bad. I understand the nuances, but they are overall obnoxious.

"Mom, it looks like it's time to start fighting bulls ~"

Said Farfa, paying attention to the flow of people.

True. People are increasingly headed toward the Coliseum.

"The cow and the cow are going to stick together! Farfa, enjoy!"

Exactly, it's not a sweet world to be stuck, but Farfa's expression is cute. Can we change the name of the bullfighting to Mr. Bull in the future?

"Those are the people who go into the free seat. Strawberries don't have to rush into their designated seats."

"That's a VIP treatment, isn't it? I enjoyed the meatfest, and we'll get moving. It's not a good idea to get too busy."

Everything wants to live sparingly in time.

If you repeat what you can't afford, you'll suddenly die...

"So do you want to come in? Personally, I think it's okay to go in on a fumble or around the start of a good game."

"Right. Even if you raise your expectations too high, if you are betrayed, it feels like a waste. It's okay to treat bullfights to the extent of meatfests."

Is Belzebub and Fatra also some grudge against bullfighting......