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When the disturbance settles after lunch, the queen wakes up the fallen king.

The Queen's mighty binta is bachin '! and sounded, "I'm sorry," the king jumped up.

I feel like we have a totally upside-down relationship.

But I love that I have a strong desire to be laid on my ass.

I think she's a good queen.

Where the king awakens, the atmosphere begins to be serious.

You should thank me this time and check the situation when you were attacked.

It's a pretty scary thing to pinpoint a princess's life.

But I had burnout syndrome, and I didn't feel comfortable discussing it.

I feel like even being spoiled.

I've been happy on Mr. Fiona's lap for the past week, and my mind has been lazy for a long time.

I whisper to the tin and fool myself, thinking I've done a lot of things.

"I don't know what to do, I've overdone it.

Making dinner at night is a pain in the ass.

I want to go back to Freesia and feed Mr. Lienbell. "

"There are some places I want to go, a little further to go home.

I want to buy you a souvenir. "

If you have somewhere you want to go, you have no choice.

'Cause it's my turn.

It will work great with luggage, so I want you to take me with you.

Sometimes if you don't work outside of cooking, your presence will fade.

The king asks about this raid with the trail of binta still on his cheek.

There was no majesty, and I can't stop talking to Odishan (the king).

The motivation meter keeps dropping.

Whatever you ask, you don't feel like answering, and your head gets bogged down.

It's about Mr. Fiona's life, and we need to talk about it properly.

Oh, I want to be spoiled.

I want to sit on my lap and be loved.

I want to be cummed.

As my brain became full of desire, the door was inadvertently opened.

Mr. Fine, who was returning to the castle one foot away, came in to participate in the discussion.

It's a good time, isn't it?

Let the troublesome be left to the brilliant Knights Leader who knows everything.

You don't need kids to talk about adults.

Jump off the chair and approach Mr. Fine, trying to persuade him in a whisper.

I'm good at persuasion.

"I'll get a hot dog up later, so could you talk to me instead?

I don't mind telling you about the seasoning. "

Mr. Fine's eyes sparkled with the word hot dog.

I have nodded over and over again with momentum that seems like I could take my neck off.

That's the Knights captain who shined on the first choro man.

I'm glad I fed you.

I feel this guy will listen to anything he has to say.

Because I succeeded in persuading the Knights Commander, I did not return to the chair I was sitting in, but headed towards Mr. Syrup.

Step aside from Mr. Syrup's hand, which rests on his lap, and even though he hasn't been called, he sits on his thigh.

And if you put your hands off your stomach, you can have a hug automatically.

I'm glad there's a peace of mind called Mr. Syrup.

Until now, Mr. Syrup has called me by tapping 'Pompous' on my knees, but this is the first time I've taken the initiative to go sit down.

With both thoughts tins always nearby, this is how I weighed myself down going to sit on my own will.

But I can't do it today anymore.

I'm going to collapse if I don't charge my energy.

Mr. Syrup must have been very pleased.

Maybe this was the first time a child had ever come to sit at their will.

The joyful kunka kunka is getting more intense than usual and very rough breath.

... Oh, I knew Kunka Kunka was horrible.

Everyone looks at me in surprise at what I do, but I don't care.

I guess I envy Kunka Kunka.

But unfortunately, only little kids can do it.

After that, I think the meeting proceeded, focusing on Mr Fine and Mr Fiona......

I was obsessed with Kunka Kunka and barely talked to her.

So I was just looking at it thinking someone wasn't talking.

I think Mr. Kyle and Tin had an opinion, too, but I don't know the details.

One thing I can say for sure is that Mr. Syrup and I are out of place.

You're talking about what you're doing during a serious meeting.

But I don't care, I have to feed my English with Kunka Kunka.

I think my body (mind) is a little strange because I don't feel motivated right now.

I've never had enough of Mr. Syrup's cum cum.

For some reason, "Beginning Mind" doesn't activate either.

Kunka kunka is the best.

- An hour later -

When I'm bluffed out cum cum, I can inadvertently speak to Mr. Syrup.

Apparently, the meeting is about to end.

It was a really good meeting.

"Ta-chan... Ta-chan..."

"Have you finished the meeting?

"Everybody's watching ~?"

Mr. Syrup tells me that the gaze of royalty and adventurers is gathering on me.

I knew you were jealous of Mr. Syrup's cunt.

But I won't give in, it's a privilege for a child to be able to sit on his lap.

"You didn't ask.

I'm asking what Oyassan will do with the reward. "

Oh, was it that way?

I don't know about calling the king Oyassan.

"I'll leave it to the tin"

Secret moves, activate others.

Tin is like my guardian.

What do you say on Mr. Syrup's lap, but he's a tin hippo man.

"I want a house in Friesia.

House with bath.

Tatsuya lives with me and your sister "

"That's a house with a bath.

Okay, so let's make arrangements. "

I think the tin that runs the house is also a tin, but the king who accepts it lightly is also a king.

Your sense of money is crumbling too much. [M]

I'm happy to take a bath, though.

Besides, the three of us are gonna get a house to live in, and that's what we're gonna do, right?

By the way, it's about nobility to take a bath in this world.

The common people never enter.

There is also room in Mr. Lienbell's house for a specialist to wipe his body instead of having a stripper and a bathroom.

I'm used to living without a bath, but I've never been over it.

If you go back to Freesia now, you can see Mr. Leanbel and Tin in the hot water.

... apart from being bearable.

Paranoid of two people in the hot water, they start to regain their lost motivation.

I'm going to wander around the house naked, saying how "hot" the tin is.

Mr. Lienbell looks colorful and will be drinking coffee milk for a bath.

There may also be an event where we take a bath together.

A bath just sounds like a nice delusion to me.

Is that it? Wait a minute.

Mr. Syrup's cunt is stopped.

I want at least a thrill, because I'm lonely and I'm gonna die.

Gun.

I wondered what it sounded like, and the chef had decided to slide down to earth.

Looks like he beat his forehead to the ground with great momentum.

I hope the floor isn't dented.

"I was a jerk!

I was wondering about the head chef's seat at the castle!

I've never eaten such a dish... I hope you forgive me "

My motivation is gone again.

Because a troublesome event has begun.

By and large, subsequent developments are predictable.

I want you to teach me how to cook.

Not if you're a pretty girl, but I don't like Osama.

"Please, teach me how to cook!

Doctor...... no, master!

Motivated.

I like what it sounds like to be a master.

When I get middle two illnesses, I admire my master for some reason.

And then there's the Dark Organization.

But if I was doing that to Chef Osama, it would be too late to go back to Freesia.

When I get home late, I'm worried about Mr. Lienbell.

I'm too hungry, I might start eating the walls of my house.

"From me, too, please.

If you don't, you're going to get out of the castle and go to Friesia. "

Although it was recently done with a simple menu baked with salt and pepper, feeding seems to be progressing much further than expected.

I can't believe the princess Fiona walked out of the castle and thought of coming all the way out to see me.

Damn, romantic.

I sure hope so.

It's easy to say no like this, but I owe you for letting me sit on my lap in a carriage.

So I can't say no when Mr. Fiona asks me to.

Sit down again and be loved.

But I'm a regular salesman who can only cook home-cooked food.

I'm not a professional cook, and I can only teach you about recipes.

Besides, it's something you can do because you're taking condiments out with condiment creation.

I don't know exactly how to make condiments, and I wouldn't be able to reproduce them without me.

Hmmm............ yes!

"Now I'm going to ask the cooks here to help me with dinner tonight.

I'll season it, so make the easiest hot dogs and egg sandwiches. "

"Thank you!

Best wishes for your instructional whip!

Behind the child being grounded by Osama, Mr. Syrup resumed Kunka Kunka for me.

I feel like I'm showing an awesome surreal painting to the royal family.

"Mr. Kyle, may I borrow Mr. Syrup to cook?

"Whoa. But why do you need syrup?

"I'm just a kid, and I miss Mr. Syrup.

If I leave Mr. Syrup like this, I'm going to miss him and die. "

Inspired by the word, Mr. Syrup starts super fast cum cum cum.

Even just me, that's too early to be scary.

I feel possessed by powerful demons.

I want you to calm down a little and smell it slowly.

We were then all to travel to the kitchen of the castle.

I am being carried by Mr. Syrup. [M]

I'm sure it feels like having a bigger stuffed animal.

Don't walk, it's great because Mr. Syrup's boobs heal you.

When I got to the kitchen of the castle, I was surprised by the size of it.

It has more than 10 stoves, 4 oversized refrigerators, and about 20 cooks.

I'm sure they make everything, even for soldiers and maids who work in the castle.

Looking around the bocay, the chef said, "Align!," he called out.

Then the cooks cut up the work and lined up two rows across.

I used to make sponge hamburgers, but you're the country's leading chef for once.

By now, I'm starting to feel sorry for taking the mount with the cookies.

"Change the menu for dinner tonight.

The King and his guests are on a different menu.

Tatsuya, who is here, instructs us to cook together.

Any questions?

"Ko, do you cook according to your child's instructions?

Right?

You have no idea what it means to be able to teach a child who is so unmotivated.

Mr. Syrup is holding me.

If I were in the opposite position, I'd think the exact same thing.

But for some reason, the chef was in the physical education system.

Beat the cook I've been asking you about with great momentum.

Is this good to have a royal family?

If it was Japan, it would be a trial case in a complete black company.

I know exactly how you feel about Mr. Fiona.

"Silly Yarrow!

Since when have you been so great, shut up and obey "

Listen to the question, "shut up" is a mess.

... Well, I screwed up too.

Let's get this over with, and now I think I'll sit on Mr. Fiona's lap.

I miss Mr. Fiona's ear voice.

All right, let's finish with Sassa.

"First prepare bread for hot dogs and bread for egg sandwiches.

Ingredients are fine with just wieners, lettuce, onions and eggs.

I will season it. [M]

I'll leave you five specimens to make today, so cut them up and try one bite at a time. "

The moment I put each on the table, the color of the cook's eyes changes.

At the same time, the royalty, who had never seen the dishes, was surprised.

The adventurers and Mr. Fiona had been putting their hands on me, so I decided to give them one at a time.

"Wah, put it on me, too"

"No king.

I don't think you can stop once you start eating, so be patient until night "

"Father, Mr. Tatsuya is right.

The more you eat even when you're hungry, the harder it is to be patient.

I would eat more than five times what I was eating in the castle. "

"Ma, wait! You're 5x?!

Are you okay with eating so much?

You were eating less every year... and you could eat five times more?

"Patience. That's about it.

You can eat about 5 hot dogs and 10 egg sandwiches.

Until now, the food in the castle didn't suit your mouth and your appetite didn't boil. "

To Mr. Fiona's words, the royalty and the cooks were astonished.

From what I can tell, all I can imagine is eating molly.

Because even at my first rapport, I saw you eat unexpectedly.

Oh, the queen, who was calm, is too surprised, turning to her white eyes.

When it comes to my daughter, even the queen is upset.

Something makes me a little happy.

When the cooks ate hot dogs and egg sandwiches, they made a fuss.

I ended up seeing a hell of a picture of Osama and the others going on to cum.

Sometimes it is the harm of eggs.

"Okay, I'm going to cook.

I have an item box, so I'll put it in when I can. "

"" "" Regards!

While Mr. Syrup holds him, he separates each group and gives instructions.

buyout squad,

stir-fried egg making squad,

wiener baking squad,

minced onion squad,

Squad going to pinch it in bread.

It's just an easy job.

If there were 20 of them, it would be over soon.

But I soon came to know that was not the case.

Because the person who turns hamburgers into sponges is the chef.