Woof Woof Story ~I Said I Wanted To Be A Rich Person’s Dog, Not A Fenrir!~

Since the rainy season began, it gets hotter with more sunshine.

I miss cold lake water.

I mean, I miss cold beers.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

I get my tongue out and relax under the tree at the garden tip.

Not if you're in the mansion, but the sun outside is tight as a sting, it just moves a little and it comes in the heat.

Gosh, I didn't know there was going to be a day when this moffy hairy...

Can't we play a lot with the lady now?

"Are you okay, Louta? Do you want some water?

The lady who cares so much is dressed for her summer outfit.

Very cute white hat with short sleeve piece and floral embellishment.

We were running around the garden together just now, but I went down in the heat first.

"Oh, my God, that's so sloppy."

When I thought there was a cool breeze, Hector was sitting on his cane and floating in front of us.

Cool breeze now, Mokai Pleas.

I know you jumped in space magic, but apparently Hecarte was in a pretty cool place until just now.

Don't be silly, I need you to take me there, too.

"Mr. Hecarte! You came to see me!

A young lady flaunts her face and jumps to Hecarte.

"Hello, Mary. I'm not feeling well today."

"Yes, I'm full of energy!

Hecarte laughs at the lady. Okay.

The lady loves Hecarte.

Maybe even more nostalgic for Hecarte because she doesn't have a mother.

Well, Hecarte is like a mother, or a grandmother who cats her grandchildren, but... heh!?

Hecarte's smiling at us!

You smile, but your eyes are icy and you're not laughing!

"... madam. If you keep thinking about what you don't want, you're not going to raise your favorites in the heat, are you?

Huh? What? Did you bring me something?

Expect the one that will free you from this fucking hot summer temperature.

"Mary's a little down, too."

Hecarte gets off the cane and pulls me and the lady back.

"Nafra, which way are you? Oh, you found something of good size. Then just put the coordinates on it. I'll summon you here. Wow."

Do you keep in touch with Nafra, who is far away?

Hecarte is talking about something, touching the ear accessories.

"Well, then, let's go."

Hecarte twirls his wand and points the jewel towards the sky.

Then there was a hole in the sky, from which something huge slowly fell.

"Wow, it's cold!

With a giant object, a cold breeze blows in from the hole.

"Wahun? (Is this ice?

Big ice fell like a rock, making a heavy noise and sitting in the backyard.

"Wow, it's beautiful!

A lady comes up and looks up at a chunk of ice.

Even though it's so big, it looks clear over there. It's an ice of great transparency.

"Nyah... (and I thought I was going to freeze to death...)"

Here comes Nafra, dripping his nose, rattling and trembling.

Apparently, Nafra was going to get this ice.

"It's a natural ice cut out from near the summit of the northern spiritual peak."

Oh, I don't know, but it looks awesome.

It's so cool just to be nearby. This is a good time in the heat.

"Ooh!? What the fuck!?

The backyard connects with the kitchen at the back entrance, so a surprised old man pops out.

"Whoa, Mr. Hecarte, there you are. Oh, that's brilliant ice."

Seeing what Hector looked like, he immediately understood that this was what he magically invoked.

The old man knocks on a chunk of ice, licks the Shizuku in his hand and evaluates its taste.

"This is another quality natural ice. If you want to buy it in Wangdu, you can't buy a single gold coin."

Oh, seriously.

This big ice, a thousand glasses, won't reduce it at all.

If you take it to Wangdu and sell it, you're rich.

Do you want me to substitute such a good one for cooling?

It would be too prestigious if it were hectorized.

"Hmm, Mr. Hecarte. Can I have some of this ice, please?

"That's good. Looks like you came up with something."

"Hehe, it's been fun since I made it."

Once back in the kitchen, the old man brought home a knife and a small plate overlaid.

Excuse me.

The old man pushes the knife against the ice and slides it gently.

At the next moment, fine powder blew out of the surface of the ice, sparkling.

He takes it in a small plate, and the old man goes on and thinly scrapes the ice in an unparalleled motion.

"Wow, wow! (Ko, this is a shaved ice!

I didn't expect to see nostalgic food again following rice.

No, the one I know of, the one that's getting stiff because I made it over the rough, shredded ones sold at the nightclub.

It's the one with different colors but with different flavors that makes me sad.

I'll be the first to see such fluffy shake ice, but whoa!

It doesn't even take syrup, but it looks delicious already before I eat it.

A tremendous finesse of ice, as if it had frozen Kasumi intact.

The lightness of overlapping the feathers makes it a great addition to the small plate.

I mean, I don't think that's how I made the shake ice, but it's my old man's knife judgment, so I can't help it.

"If I squeeze fruit into this, I feel like it would be an interesting ice treat. That's a little weak, I guess. It makes my tongue less pleasant to taste when it's cold, so I'd like a sweet, dark one."

"Oh, I wonder if that's what you're asking me to do."

Even your dad snatches on an intangible hecarte, or a boulder old man. I'm scared of the rest.

"Fine. I'll get you something secret. Wow."

Hope has gone through very well.

Ha, ha, now you want to try some hecartes, too.

Be honest with your desires.

I like that kind of place.

As Hecarte waves his wand, one vial after another falls from the sky.

"This is the syrup of the wax. This is the dewgrass Tuyuxa. This is the golden rhinoceros" Kinmoxey, "and this is the osteoclastic tree" Chicken "

Vials lined with floating magic are filled with brightly colored syrups.

"It's so beautiful......!

"There's also Mary's favorite rose syrup."

Hecarte handmade, flower syrup.

I've had the rose ones dissolved in water, too, but they smell good and taste so good.

What kind of luxury is eating such syrup over a hook?

"Wow, wow! (I'm a cunt! The purple one!

When dark purple syrup is applied from the top of the shave ice, it blends with the ice to draw a light gradient.

It looks cool and looks really delicious.

"Whoops! (There you go, Takimasu!

Shaq or crisp, it doesn't even sound like that.

I didn't even know if the ice hit my teeth.

Only the scent of fluffy, sweet flowers and cold sobriety spreads to your mouth.

"Wahoo! (What is this? What is this?! The new texture is about right!

After a few bites, the small plate of shaved ice is gone, licking the remaining syrup on the bottom with pepper.

Licking this hoarded syrup is delicious again.

"Wow! (NAFRA! Try it on you, too! This is delicious!

"Ha ha... (No, nafra, I don't even want to see ice for a while...)"

How cold eyes were encountered at the spiritual peak, Nafra does not move from the top of the cobblestone.

He's hissing and warming his trembling body.

"Choo-choo. (You haven't seen that cook here. All right, don't eat it for me, too!

As soon as I get my old man a replacement for the shaved ice, Ren shows his face from between my legs.

"Wafufufufufu (yes, this is for you, you can eat whatever you want)"

"Choo-choo! (My lord, take care of me...! I'm so grateful for your kindness! Why don't you make a baby?

That's the place, Len.

That's the place.

The big ice was still not going to melt, and we felt good and cool, pounding our tongues with cold sweetness.