I'll have an early lunch when I finish my studies, I left the fat bore belly meat roasted today.

When the two of us hung it in their bellies as delicious and delicious, Patia began to be unpredictable to me.

"Try it - broom, found it -. That's what I'm gonna do, Cat."

"... cleaning, oh, I thought something was missing, but you had it"

What a safe broom there was.

Was the storage good, the broom hasn't rotted yet.

When the girl pulled the floor with it, only a few fell out but it still seemed to work just a little now.

"Shall I help?

"Fine. This is - every pattier. Oh, my God, that's right. I couldn't do it."

"Mr. Edward... It didn't look that type, but I see. Then I'll take care of it."

"Whoa, let it go! This place is horrible, but good luck!

Excuse me though - I went into my usual nap just when Patia started cleaning.

I can't help it, my activity time is eight hours a day. Either that or Mr. Edward was the type of guy who didn't like cleaning his side.

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There was a different world there when I woke up from sleep.

Come to think of it, this was an old building, just cleaning up the accumulated dust and sand. Comfort was as if it were different.

No heart or no. The air is definitely clean.

That's already evening. High sunlight was pouring down from heaven, dark inside the castle, illuminating the outside world with orange.

"Oh, you saved it, Cat. What do you say, it's amazing? Oh, this, uh, souvenir, ooh-ooh!

"Oh, my goodness, what an exhaustion... Isn't this mud dumpling? Oh, so muddy my hands..."

Going outside from the fall of the walls, there was a figure of Patia in the distance.

It jumped in front of me, holding the mud dough with both hands.

"Are you kidding me?"

"No, my finger hair gets dirty"

"Ha... Nekotan, yawning, you don't loose your mind..."

"I'm not saying no, but it's hard after if you get too dirty on your clothes. Hmm... oh, this soil."

But that mud dough, it was so well done that I didn't think it was made by a child.

It is about the size of a hen egg and is rounded and carefully solidified.

Compromised the hair around the meatballs gets dirty and receives it, where I think it is and I tried to grip it hard......

"Oh, what the fuck! Because of this, I left it in the way it was, but that's what I'm gonna do, no!

"Excuse me, I was just wondering. Patia, this is a trick. This is not a mud dumpling."

That mud dough will not collapse.

sticky it creeped into the proud white hair and I was uncomfortable but put up with it.

"Ho...?

"This is clay. I mean, clay dough, it's the ingredient of a plate, and it's precious soil there."

The castle dishes were almost equal to total annihilation.

Bad storage, no decent one left as rusty, rotten, cracked or moss.

"Let's try this soil in the form of a plate and bake it in the fireplace"

"Ha... Nekotan, Nendo?!

"Please listen to people, I'm telling you I'm going to plate them. I don't know exactly what the formula is, but if it works, you can have dinner on a barbecue plate."

"Ko, this is... this is what makes you even more!? Shh, shh... Nekotan, I'm doing everything...!

This is why I shouldn't have this kid.

He looks up to me with respect for such a natural thing.

I feel good about it.

It makes me want to raise this cute hina to the end.

"Right, because I'm still alive for a long time. Then Patia, I do not like my hands getting dirty any more, so take this as a plate. And burn it with the flames of Megidoflame."

I returned a lump of clay to Patia and gently invited her to this new pleasure.

If you take any job as a play, that turns into fun.

"Oh, let's do it!

"No, please take this in the form of a plate. That's what I just said...?

"Oh dear... Something mundane. I'd rather have it done than done.

"... OK, it's an experiment anyway, please like it already"

Nice groceries for living, too. Patia is a girl for something that is not a necessity, or maybe she wants one of those toys.

This direction of motivation is not bad in order to get a decent person to grow up. Let's think so.

"Yay, yay! Look, Nekotan, it's amazing, I'm gonna make it!

"Go ahead. Why don't you just tear it up a little bit and even make a little doll?

"Oh, my God, can you do that?! Sumu, if you're not here, don't rush me! I will!

We went back to the command, no, to our room and baked the clay carefully in Megidoflame.

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Apparently it was good quality soil. The next morning it burned up.

Simple dolls and something like a castle were turning into fine ceramics with bright red earth hues.

Anyway, this treatment, which requires a burning megidoflame of ruin, usually ultra-high temperatures, also seemed to have nothing to do with it, as I expected.

"Come on, cat, cat! This is amazing! Next thing I know, I want to make catfish! And Patia! Let's go to Nendo's today!

"Huh... that's good. Really, Patia, let's make a plate first. With handmade plates, rice will be fun."

"Hmm... that's after Cat and Patia... Ah! Kubi, Kakari? Mr. Rabbit, we have to make it!

I'm not suitable for making pottery because I have these hands.

The hairs will be dirty, clay will harden with nails, meatballs and nail marks will remain on the finished product no matter how it is raised.

So, in order to get the necessities of life: a piece of cake or a plate, I had to wait for Patia's abundant creative appetite to just quiet down on the sidewalk.

"Please don't forget about the plate, Patia"

".................. yeah"

Fine, we're the only ones in trouble, and now inconvenience is the norm.

In order not to distort the girl of humanity's most powerful qualities, who is only eight years old, we have decided to make her do what she wants.

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