- Two weeks after the rapprochement -

I want to say.

When will the evening rapprochement be over?

Every evening, I serve just "salt and pepper grilled miso juice, bread and oak meat".

I don't like making tons of them every day, and I can't help but want to stop.

If it was all the same menu, you thought you'd get bored gradually.

Yet both Knights Commander Fine and the princess are happy to eat it every day.

Rather, it even feels like eating more and more every day.

I wondered and told the princess, "Aren't you tired of all the same dishes every day?" I asked.

Then they said, "It is of far higher quality than the dishes of the castle, I do not want to go back to the castle".

Something... Excuse me, chef of the castle.

Cooking fatigue is huge, but only one good thing happens when you have a rapport.

That there will always be a sorority after the meal.

A sweet set of cookies, truffles and coffee milk, surrounded by women to soothe.

I naturally sit on Mr. Syrup's lap and join him.

I can't help but look forward to this.

As for the girls' party, thank you so much.

Until I could call the princess Mr. Fiona, I could be close.

But Mr. Fiona is the princess of one country.

Even though there have been raids, it is odd that they continue to be locked in the basement of the guild.

That's right. I also wondered, so I asked Gilmouth.

Then it seems that Mr. Fiona is to have been killed.

They're swimming people who leaked inside information.

For that reason, he said he lived in the basement of the guild for a while and was lurking.

I think it's more painful than you can imagine to continue living in the basement of a guild with nothing.

I don't have windows, so I won't get sunlight, and I won't have time to do it.

If that's what you think, Gilmouth mentioned something weird.

"What the hell are you guys doing?

Princess Fiona says she doesn't want to go back to the castle looking forward to the nightly rapport. "

I would never allow Matcho Gilmouth to participate.

This man's wife is Veronica, a cookie believer.

I don't think that guy should be deeply involved.

We should categorically reject it.

I don't want to increase the amount I make any more.

"We're just having dinner together, hahahaha"

I succeeded in deluding myself with a thirsty laugh.

I'm bad at lying and deluding too. [M]

And when I forgot, I got paid for the S-rank request, which wiped out the Oak Settlement.

I got 30 pieces of white gold coins (30 million yen) around one party.

· Prevented a stampede disaster

-Oak King, that you crusaded Queen

· Having dealt with an unusual breeding that devastated the city

Not only from the guild, but also from the country.

"It didn't take me 10 minutes, so I got too much," Kyle said Kossoli.

When I finally tried to discuss the breakdown of the 500 recovered oaks, they said, "I'll do it all".

Conversely, he started saying things that didn't make sense: "They're feeding me such a good dish, and I should rather pay extra".

I just want that to stop.

Because whenever I start picking up money, I'm going to pay to come and eat.

I think I'll get an oak.

When you leave, you say, "Besides, the boss eats a lot, right?," I had to be convinced.

It seems your nickname is' Boss', Mr. Lienbell.

As such, these days, we have made light requests and continue to have rapprochement at night.

Of course, I'm going with the tin on any request.

The same way today, I came to the guild in the morning.

"I don't have a request I want to take"

"So shall we take the day off?

It's time we ran out of sweets. "

"That shouldn't be, an emergency.

I don't have time for requests. "

Which one of you is more or less conscious as an adventurer?

Well, when I tried to leave the guild, I just met an undead bird (Phoenix).

"Whoa, are you guys doing this now?

"We have an emergency mission, we're busy."

"It's not a big deal.

We've lost stock of sweets, so we're just making them. "

"Emergency!

Lilia loves sweets, too.

"Well, Lilia looks forward to it every day, please."

"Copy that. By the way, aren't you guys based in Wangdu?

Hey, why are we all turning away?

These guys...... no way.

"Maybe you want to eat food and are you really moving your base?

………

Silence is the same as affirmation.

The meaty beasts.

Goodwill, no, how long are you willing to let feed me?

"It's nothing.

Because Freesia has few high-ranking adventurers.

Speaking of which, Mr. Marr said.

Even A-rank adventurers can't believe they end a request that usually takes two days in the middle of the day.

I don't think so, but not for a dinner party, right?

………

Silence is the same as affirmation.

Why does everyone turn a blind eye?

You found out it was the star.

"Well, come on, let's not make a request today!

You're bad at deluding me.

Only Lilia has offered her hand as she enters the guild with suspicion of behavior.

I have no choice, so I'll put the cookies on you.

This guy is so mypaced.

Keep going home and start making cookies and truffles.

But there was only one thing different.

I take a nap when I don't have a favor, but for some reason I'm on the side all the time.

I just had breakfast, and I don't think I'm hungry.

"Aren't you going to take a nap?

"Watching."

"Want some?"

"It's okay."

Hey, what's up? I don't know this pattern.

I don't have too much love experience and I have no idea what I'm thinking.

Aware of the tin's gaze, I found myself looking around at the hand making cookies.

Sometimes you just stare at my face.

As Tin watches me, I keep making sweets.

It's creating a lot of tension.

Will people get so thrilled just to keep staring at someone they like?

I feel like I'm taking a pastry exam.

"Um, Mr. Tin. I'm nervous when I see you standing still."

"Never mind. Just watching."

That's the one I care about the most!

Besides, today's tin is a peek-a-boob outfit.

Even though there is usually a lot of white, it is water coloured today.

... I'll let you imagine what color it is.

Could this be..., I wonder if they're asking me out.

Right, there hasn't been such a sweet development lately, has there?

At a sorority, Mr. Syrup is always thrilled with cunt cunt on his lap.

Did I get lonely?

Tin is also still a 15-year-old girl, right?

I'm late to notice because I'm not hot.

I'm sorry you're blunt in love.

I'm just making something sweet, and should we move on to something sweet with our relationship?

Zzz......

Hey, what's up? You didn't ask me out?

I wonder why you end up asleep. [M]

Why are you sleeping round at my feet?

Maybe he was over-conscious.

But I don't mind.

If you slept in such a defenseless way, you'd have a spectacular view.

If you crouch a little, your tits will say, 'Hello!' I am.

If you change your position, your skirt will say, 'Hello!' It is.

Instead, thanks to my sleep, I can not hesitate to see it.

Mr. Tin's big tits are something I really appreciate.

Chillah making cookies

Chillah making cookies

Chillah making cookies

Shit! Now's your chance to stare, why can't you!

That girl's tits are sacred.

If I peek too much, I might get dirty.

That's why you can't keep watching for more than two seconds!

Then the tin moved out.

"Uh-huh... I was asleep"

"Oh, yeah? I worked too hard to make cookies, and I didn't realize it."

Why would I lie to you?

I feel like I was doing something I shouldn't have.

I couldn't stare for more than two seconds.

After all, was it just a delusion I went too far?

"... can I have a sweet bite?

"Huh?!

What is it, did you fit in after all?

Say it sooner.

Does it feel like Mr. Tin wants to be sweet, too?

But stop attacking me with the momentum of sleeping.

If you don't prepare your mind, you're going to fall.

Don't lose 32 years without her.

... I don't hate it though.

"Your sister also said no.

I wish I had been a child.

I knew...... dam "it's not working at all" "

I'll answer immediately, won't I?

Is there a reason why it doesn't work the other way around?

If you were so desperate that you approached your sister, tell me quickly.

Please hit me more.

Please apprentice Mr. Syrup.

We both think. [M]

Besides, I'm a waiter without attacking.

I don't have much experience with women and I can't attack them.

So please, attack more and more radically.

Just verbal blame is welcome.

"Really? Can I bite you?

Gabgab, Mushamsha, Mogmog, bite.

You can bite me every day.

If you don't pull it off, do whatever you want.

Doddle, doddle, doddle, doddle.

Just think the tin bites you sweetly, 'Beginning (Ugh) Mind' starts shooting the biggest machine gun ever.

What, what's this heart explosion?!

But the tin is closing in on me.

Hey, I just need a minute.

If you come now, your heart could explode for real.

But the disgruntled tin never stopped.

On the contrary, they attack me in a flowing motion.

He held me in his arms to chew my right ear firmly and held me so I wouldn't let him get away with it.

At that moment, I get a lot of momentum and a nap. [M]

I want you to guess.

Tin never cares about that, and starts sweetbiting his right ear.

Sweet exhalation

Sound echoed by sweet bites

The feeling of getting your ears twitched

And a chest that is hugged and hit.

I'm on the verge of giving birth.

Normal people would think that there's no way you're going to give birth with a man.

In the first place, it is not structured in such a way as to become pregnant.

But I'm on the verge of giving birth, I want you to know.

I think something's coming from my stomach.

I'm no longer through pregnancy and I'm about to give birth to a stomach.

Because of the tin that keeps biting sweetly, all consciousness is taken away by the pleasure of the right ear.

He holds his stomach with both hands as he continues to withstand that sweet shock.

I really want to hold the tin lightly.

But I'm on the verge of giving birth, and I can't afford that.

It's a thunderbolt rushing through my right ear to my stomach.

Tin must have been very excited about the sweet bite for a long time.

More and more tension, and more rough breathing.

You can't stand such a ha-ha-ha tin.

A forced shutdown of consciousness has been carried out by the Beginning Mind.

- Two hours later -

I slept on the kitchen floor for some reason.

I woke up. Did you see me? Tin's closing in.

"Sorry. Looks like Tatsuya had a lot of excitement.

I knew it was always bloated, but I thought you were just happy. "

Hmm? What's going on?

Why is this happening?

I do make cookies...

Sweet bite!

Unexpectedly hold your right ear.

"I don't like it... Was it?

"Chi, no! I'm more than happy.

It's just embarrassing.

Well, you're intolerant. "

"Then can I do it again?

"Yes. Absolutely."

"Can you slow down?

I wonder what it is. I'm a little sad and happy.

He's an unprecedented person named Osama, 32, who couldn't stand the temptation of a beautiful 15-year-old girl and passed out for less than a minute.

Even though it's rare for people to pass out just because they've had their ears sweet bitten.

Still, Mr. Tin never abandons him and treats him gently.

How dare you be the best goddess!

Thinking we're going to keep waiting for sweet developments...... hmm?

Speaking of which, didn't you just say "bloated"?

Come on, it's my fault... right?

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