"Let me demonstrate now."
With that said, Fatra dived into the cockerel.
Pasan.
That sounded like it. Can I just say it sounds like something fell into a very viscous water.
And gradually, Fatra sinks into the cockerel by its weight.
After about ten seconds, I couldn't see my whole body.
"You don't have to help me, do you, this...?
After another ten seconds or so, Fatra woke up softly.
The coke on the face area I just paid for was also securely attached again.
"Whoa... whoa..."
"Scary, scary! Get rid of the cock when you talk because you're scared!
Fatra only took the mouth part, the cockerel. This scares me.
"In this way, it is the cocktail bath that wears all over the cocktail and integrates with the cocktail"
"Right. I don't like it so much..."
"I used to just stay growing cockerel, but I liked it more, and I started wanting to be one with cockerel, and I got to this frontier"
Talking pale adds to the fear instead.
Is this also called a special sexuality......? I'm pretty sure it's a special habit.
"It makes me feel like my daily work fatigue is going away when I'm wrapped up in cockerel. You do a lot of coke bathing on holidays."
"You have an unusual hobby..."
"Because of this, and why don't Mr. Azsa experience a cocktail bath, too?
They pointed at Coke.
"I'm so sorry, I refuse"
"That's what Varnia said before she did it, too."
"Varnia did it too!
Well, is it hard to refuse if my sister tells me to do it? And if it's the feeling that Varnia was good, maybe it's not that bad.
"Varnia, I also thought it was nice to be fluffy. During that time, he told me that there was a sense of sinking into the bottom of the ocean with no exit, and that it seemed to disappear into the abyss"
"It's a pretty nasty experience, that!
"You said you wouldn't do it again. Though it feels good to be disappearing."
Besides my thoughts, I found out that Fatra was a scary person.
Serious people sometimes do unusual things and keep their asses together to maintain that seriousness.
"Mr. Azsa, I thought you were fooled once..."
"I won't do it! I won't do it, no matter what!
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When I went back to the reception room, Varnia laughed at me.
"That face saw a cocksucker woman. That's disgusting, isn't it? I still have nightmares sometimes."
"Say it first! I thought immortality would reduce life expectancy!
"Ma ~, I only do that greenhouse, so forgive me. He seems to be relaxing there."
Forgive/not forgive me for keeping quiet about that against Varnia...
But even when it comes to demons, the way to relax, does that mean it's necessary?
Let's think and live without stress for me and my family.
More than enough, Vania made me sweets and brought them to me.
At about the same time Fatra came back with the cockerel removed. Whether you even took a shower or not, Koke doesn't stick anywhere. He's also used to how to remove the cockerel.
"Suddenly, I'm sorry to bother you. I went to Mr. Bussler's dojo and wondered where I'd go next, so I stopped by."
"Oh, Master Belzebub is seeing Mr. Azsa's daughter,"
"Yes, my daughters."
We need to be careful not to let Belzebub take custody before we know it.
We were to have a tea party with the three of us.
It's a good way to spend a holiday like this.
"Varnia, this baked treat is delicious. Make it look sweet, it's reasonably sweet and spicy"
It tasted like this because of you.
"You're generally making something for the holidays ~. This is my stress reliever technique ~"
"You're not even stressed out about your regular job."
Fatra was kicking ass. Around here, tough on my sister.
"I saw an unexpected side of Mr. Bussler and you, and I had a lot to gain."
The Leviathan sisters I've met were on duty.
"Mr. Azsa can discover his unexpected side when he's buried in a cockroach."
"Don't solicit any more."
Oh, I'll live without knowing anything like that!
"You now look better than before because Mr. Bussler also had a dojo"
Fatra also complimented Mr. Bussler.
"I began to think more about money with a proprietor's eye on how to maintain the dojo"
"That's basically what you've always been!
But as much as Mr. Bussler is liked by Wild Slime, so I guess the students admire him, too.
You're all growing up, even in the short time of the last few years.
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I stopped at the dojo and took Lycra and Flattorte back to the Belzebub mansion.
"Oh, Mom!"
"Mother, these clothes look good...?
Oh, my God, Farfa and Sharsha were dressed like they'd never seen.
Yeah, it looks great. That's for sure. It's just...
"Well, that would be great. I prepared it in advance to fit my daughter's body size."
"Why does Belzebub know the size of his body?
Don't take your own measurements.
"Isn't it up to you to know that? How many times do you think I've been to a highland house?"
They reacted that it was stranger not to know. When they say this, it's hard to argue.
"I really wanted to put it on Sandra as well, but he seems to be more calm in the dirt, so wear it for me..."
He totally seems to recognize Sandra as his daughter, too.
Sirona said it later in a whisper.
"Isn't this one too drowning your sisters..."
"When I work on weekdays, they have to stress me out on holidays."
Even in the case of Belzebub, in a few short years, I think it is becoming very painful......
Should this be called growth? Probably not.
As far as I'm concerned, I've had a lot of holidays because I've seen all kinds of Holiday Demons.