The first public holiday when prudence begins.

"Oh, you know, the"

When I opened the front door because there were visitors, there was Astoria surrounded by her scary brothers in black and sunglasses.

"Religion and push and sell are on time!!

"Oh yeah???!

I closed the door with momentum.

"Um, it's me, Astoria!

"No, because it's not like a pigshack like ours, a bourgeois lady stepping in!!

And when you're interacting like that,

"Oops, here we are."

And the voice of Masa.

Originally, Leach and Tsukasa were scheduled to come today, but they shunned away due to a series of disturbances.

So when my plans were vacant, I promised to play with Masa again, but I didn't know this was going to happen.

"And customers?

"Oh, yes."

"Maybe, the rumored girlfriend?

Tetsu, what is cheating while you have something to say about me "

Masa starts making statements that are likely to create some misunderstanding.

I can tell by the signs alone.

My brothers in black turned around.

What upset me was that Mr. Astoria was the same.

"Huh?"

"Oh, my God, it's me, Tetsu."

Bang!!

"Don't let the malicious dem flow. No!!

Momentum alone opens the door, and I walk over to Zukazuka and Masa.

Pessi, I smacked Masa's head in the mouth running silly things.

"Oh, I'm out."

"Niyaniya-san!

And behind my back when I was making a scene outside, the black clothes bothered me again.

Now what?

When I looked at you, Gonske was on his face.

"Ohhh!! I was really there!!

Mr. Astoria was impressed to see Gonske with the honwaka, rather the air that seemed to fly even with flowers.

Gonske began to roar, wondering if he had fuzzed his nose a little.

The blackclothes react to Gonske's roar.

"Gonske! Meh!!

"Grrrrrrrr."

He roared, but immediately pulled into the house when he turned his disgruntled face to me.

That's intimidating, right now.

"Ah."

A little too bad Mr. Astoria leaks his voice.

And the replacement opened the door again and the pong came out pounding.

And Goron fell asleep in front of Mr. Astoria.

Rub your back on the ground and roll your body with the gollon gollon.

Mr. Astoria looked back at me and asked me sparkling eyes.

"Hey, can I stroke you?!

"He's nostalgic. Go ahead."

So far, Pong has never bitten or scratched without pulling his tail or doing anything weird.

"Well, I'll let you go up first."

Floating Masa says, walking into my house with our faces.

I guess cats are healing.

The air of Mr. Black Clothes has also turned into something soothing.

The most macho and strong black clothes my brother also touched. He is nodding.

"Uh, so, Mr. Astoria.

What are you doing here today?

In front of Mr. Black Clothes, he tries to be polite with all his words.

"Uh, that.

Trying to apologize properly for this one. "

"Because I, because I spoke to you, caused trouble, the"

Oh, why, bothering you because you talked to me?

"This prudence. You're not bad at all."

"Oh, that. You don't have to care."

"Well, 'cause he said he was injured and he was curing himself at home.

Besides, I injured those students in self-defense, so it happened this time.

Are you hurt enough?

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm sturdy.

And if I correct it, it's my mouth that I put out, because I haven't got my hands on it. They're not hurt either. "

With me, I always get the same tone.

The blackclothes don't seem to care what they see.

"But, Mr. Astoria. You know my house well."

"Mr. Leach and the others taught me."

You're out in privacy.

Well, fine.

"Speaking of which, what kind of relationship did Mr. Dark Elf have earlier?

Really a lover, or something?

I don't know, because women like sex stories regardless of heterosexuality.

But smack and break that expectation.

"Just a childhood friend. There's no way I can have a girlfriend."

"Oh, that."

"... Mr. Astoria, haven't you heard my bad rumors or something?

Sifting, Mr. Astoria shook his head to the side.

"None of the future of zero magic has a man.

Fat, smelly, lowlife. "

Speaking of joke mixing, Mr. Astoria blued his face.

"Nothing, in this day and age, because it's zero magic, it doesn't make you a slave, but it's hard work."

"Wow, I can't believe I thought of you that way."

"I know. I know.

I just mean that's how bad my reputation is.

On the other hand, I think talking to me is going to damage Astoria's reputation, so be careful. "

"Never mind about me. And I'm glad you at least got this. It's a treat."

"Yeah, fine, on the contrary, it's bad."

It was a brilliant melon to be given that way.

That's the mesh one, too.

"Because it's good"

"Thanks. Oh, wait a minute"

Once I had gone from the garden to the farm shed, I appropriately inspected the vegetables rolling into the cabin, went into the kitchen from the back door, and filled the plastic bag in the appropriate supermarket, and went back to the front door and handed the bag to Mr. Astoria.

"Separate this from all the escorts, if you like."

It is a vegetable that was taken from us.

"Yeah, but"

"It's okay, I can't eat it every year anyway and let it rot.

Or literally rotten. "

What did I say, you took it.

The blackclothes are also intrigued by earthy imo and onions.

In the meantime, it seemed true that the purpose of the apology was to give him a product of sympathy for me, and on the contrary, Mr. Astoria left, surprised that he had been given a vegetable.

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