After a while, the chef came back with the dish.

He came straight to me and gave me something like a hamburger.

Doya facial chef.

I think I envy ground beef.

I'm going to put in a knife, hoping to get some equipment that can make ground beef.

So I realized, to the true prowess of the chef.

How the hell did he make this hamburger?

Not a drop of gravy comes out!

There's so much meat, Passa Passa!

Even though it's baked, I don't have the moisture to look at the cross section of the meat.

Erasing the hamburger gravy is, on the contrary, too advanced to be mane.

I've never seen a hamburger with so little appetite.

When I looked at the chef's face, he looked amazing at me.

I shake my hands in the sense that it's horrible, and I'll take a bite.

Momogu

All the moisture in my mouth is taken away.

I've never experienced anything like this in Hamburg.

I can't secrete saliva in time.

It's like a high-performance sponge.

After eating this off, my mouth is probably clean.

Place the fork and knife on the desk and flush the hamburger dish towards the tin.

"Give"

"I don't need it, because it's a sponge"

The tin wouldn't receive it, so when I turned four people to give way to the immortal bird (Phoenix), I was shaking my neck to the side.

Turning to Mr. Fiona, he makes a big, easy to understand bat mark.

I have no choice but to return it gently to the chef.

"Welcome."

"You guys! What's wrong with this hamburger!

"" "The Sponge Place" ""

The head chef, who was said to sponge his prized dish, may have broken the limits of his anger.

But our thoughts are spongy.

I've only had one bite, but you've had a sponge - and I'm in the mood.

I've never felt this way before in my life.

I don't think so, I make a suggestion to the king.

"Your Majesty, shall I make dinner tonight?

"Father, let's definitely do that.

You could be malnourished as it is.

It's too late to notice after a fall.

Because not only foreign diplomacy, but also the people of this country will be annoyed. "

After all, Mr. Fiona doesn't like the chef.

But let's thank you for that backup shooting.

Fiona, the princess, is more persuasive than me, the general public.

The king was confused by a begging daughter and a furious chef.

Aside from the king being told by the two of us what to do, he turns his attention to the frightening second princess.

'Cause I'm half crying, it's pathetic.

I'm the cause, and I'm going to feed you with cookies...

Go to the side of the sitting second princess, crouch down and speak up.

"Would you like some cookies for dessert?

Give the cookie to the second princess.

The second princess takes it with a Kyotong face and puts it in her mouth without hesitation.

"Oh, come on! More!

The girl, who was half crying, stares at me with a sparkling smile.

I'm glad this doesn't have to be Loricon, right?

What a cute smile to eat with a pucker.

Eat a lot, because your brother's cookies are delicious.

By the way, "Beginning Mind" is not activated.

Because if you're thrilled about this, it's a totally dangerous one.

Oh, I want this kid to call me "brother" and hold me.

I want a kid like this to say, "Brother, don't go anywhere".

If I stumble across you on the side of the road and you say, "Give me some money, brother," I'll give you a 10,000 bills as soon as I can.

It's not Loricon, but little girls are cute.

Then the chef, who had been angry until earlier, began to be interested in cookies.

Buttigirre mode seems to be ongoing and comes close with a dong of footsteps.

The second princess doesn't even notice it, though she keeps eating cookies looking delicious.

I gently offered my right hand to the chef and gave him only one cookie.

The chef snatches the cookies like a flick and carries them to his mouth.

"Ha, ha, ha."

Bataah.

He raised a creepy voice and fell.

You look happy, but I wouldn't be happy to knock you down if they spoke like that.

I turned to the second princess and decided not to look at the chef.

"Oh, is that so good?

Give it to me too. "

With the chief chef down, the king began to be interested in cookies.

Once away from the second princess, she also gives cookies to the king and queen.

Because it's weird not to just give it to the queen.

"What is this cookie!!

It's a different dimension. I want it to be a family heirloom. "

"You know how Fiona feels about having shoulders"

"I made this cookie, so if you felt it was delicious, I think you could eat it too.

Yeah, how about a better treat than a cookie?

It's a sweet, intense adult dessert. "

"Did something like that exist!?

Please feed me. "

Whoa, whoa, whoa, isn't this type a pattern that feeds on instant killing?

The king of one country is not worth defeating.

I don't condone the king, do I?

Instead, he wants the pleasure of defeating the king.

"Okay, but be careful.

Mr. Fiona passed out because it was delicious. "

I guess the king and queen didn't know what I said.

I'll stare at you with a pompous face.

"Father, Mother. What Tatsuya said is true.

I think your father who likes sweeter things than me is Ichikoro.

Definitely too happy to pass out "

But Mr. Fiona kept putting up with it a lot.

Because I beat numerous dishes at that rapport and just caught my guard at the end.

If you had been careful, I think you would have endured the truffle.

I gently give them my hand and hand them the truffle chocolate. [M]

"This is truffle chocolate."

"Is this unknown object truffle chocolate?"

With that said, I lifted the truffle and checked the whole thing.

While the king is surprised by what he has never seen, he puts it in his mouth without hesitation.

Bataah.

You're a choro man, like Mr. Fine, aren't you?

You can't fall over and over like him.

After all, he's the king of one country.

... This is a big case, isn't it?

I gave him the food and he ate it, and the king fell.

No matter how much Mr. Fiona brought in, you usually suspect poisoning.

In the first place, I wonder if you already ate cookies but didn't need a poison look or something.

You won't get caught, will you? It's all right, isn't it?

Unlike me in a hurry, Mr. Fiona was calm.

"I knew your father couldn't.

Eat your mother, too.

It's a very rich, unprecedented dessert. "

The queen is magnificent.

Apparently there's absolutely nothing wrong with the king falling in chocolate.

I finally understand what tin means by "you don't have to think of me as royal".

The queen was advised by Mr. Fiona to put the truffle in her mouth as she nicked.

"Intense and always moderate sweetness expands into your mouth.

Hehe, that's a happy dessert.

I'm also convinced that Fiona has fallen. "

Is the Queen really an alien?

The people who've been overreacting feel like lies.

It will be nearly impossible to defeat this man.

And can I call you Mother, too?

Motherhood is all over the place, and inclusiveness seems amazing.

I don't want anything nasty, so I want you to fall asleep normally.

I want you to read a picture book before you go to bed at night and say, "I don't want to sleep yet" to get you in trouble.

And then they say, "Go to sleep now," and you get tongued in the back and you go to sleep.

When you want to be sweet like this, you have about 360 days in a year.

But I'm the one who doesn't get my hands on people's women.

I want you to feel safe because I can only do it with paranoia.

"Mother, Tatsuya's cooking is all about these levels of stuff.

Why don't you just make it tonight?

"Right, I'm sorry about the chef, but I'm getting interested, too.

I'd love to. "

I just got my story together, and my arm was pulled quickie.

There was a second princess looking up there, looking like she was trying to shoot Hart.

"I want some truffles."

Guh, my heart was going to take it when I said it wasn't Loricon.

This is the royal blood muscle, or the horrible girl.

But let's make it safe because the beginner mind is not responding.

You can give me the truffle, as I was told, because I make it bitter.

For kids who want strong sweetness, it's subtle, isn't it?

At times like this, we should all serve smooth pudding, born of our favorite tits and sweet bites.

Because tits and pudding don't live up to expectations.

"Truffles don't fit the child's tongue.

Instead, have a smooth pudding. "

I'll serve you a pudding and a spoon.

Come on, eat your brother's made pudding.

"Mr. Tatsuya?!

What is pudding, also to me "

Well, I haven't given it to you yet.

That means......

Looking back, there was a long line of snakes leading Tin and Lilia.

I have no choice, so I'll give them one at a time.

Since we don't have enough pudding in stock, do we have to make it in the castle?

Because you want to feed the second princess more.

If I leave the castle, I don't want you to forget it.

At this time, it may be thought of as a "pudding person".

You don't have to remember your brother's name.

If you don't forget to exist, that's all you need.

"Oh, for once, I'll tell you what, eat carefully.

Because there's only one person who didn't fall at first sight. "

Immortals (Phoenix) and Fiona looked like, 'Is that it...'

But the second princess starts eating with momentum.

"Ouch!!"

Innocent kids seem to enjoy themselves purely.

I'm eating pucker as it is.

At this rate, the queen and the second princess don't feel they can take it down.

These two are too strong.

With that in mind, he also handed the pudding and spoon to the queen, who was not in line.

Bataah.

After all, you couldn't, Mr. Lilia.

You're too weak for something sweet.

Please apprentice Mr. Syrup and Mr. Fiona, who stomped and endured critically.

But I like that sloppy smile.

"It might heal better than carrots."

"Healing of healing.

Just the supreme dessert. "

"Ah... it was a dangerous place.

It's a magical dessert that looks, smells, and tastes, and everything comes together to provide healing.

I can't believe you have these hidden balls... just fine "

"You're starting to look forward to dinner tonight"

The men were silently eating pudding.

Everyone is niggling, whereas the queen and the second princess have the look of Nikoniko.

The pudding made everyone seem happy, but I honestly wasn't going to do it this far.

Um, what do I do, my heart's already filled.

The more I feel like burnout syndrome, the more I feel like I've done it.

I said it myself, it's such a pain in the ass to make dinner at night.

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