被男人吃奶很爽的毛片

They are arranged in four pieces on each plate without overlapping.

"They say it's from a neighboring country and it's a red Wyburn dry sausage. Please try."

Boulder, livestock country.

At last, neighbors said Wyburn regarded it as food as well.

"Red Wyburn? A little while before I met Darya, he was about to be baited."

The hand stretched out onto the plate stops intact. I inadvertently protested to Wolfe in a whisper.

"Why are you saying that now?

"It's okay. I'm making it dessert right now."

Wolfe returns it with a funny look.

Abandoning to continue talking about Wyburn, Darya chops the dry sausage into small pieces and mouths.

Fragrant white fish - my first impression was that.

Toothpaste is quite good, salt is diluted. It feels more pale or healthier than regular dry sausage.

"Sounds like chicken momomo."

"It also feels like a white fish."

"Wyburn flies through the sky, and since he's a dragon breed, it's not strange to resemble a fish."

Jonas laid down his eyes as he expressed the thoughts of the Trinity to the strange taste of neither the chicken nor the fish.

He is a fiery dragon (Fire Dragon) demon. I'm eating Wyburn sausage, but it could be really offensive.

A rusty gaze pointed at me as I began to worry a little.

"Lord Rossetti, do you prefer dry sausage from Wyburn?

"Uh, I think it tastes strange..."

I got lost in Jonas' question and finally answered it.

He looks at his right hand in rust and tilts his neck slightly.

"Jonas, can I help you?

"On this right hand, the meat under the urchin, I wonder whether it's a flaming dragon (Fire Dragon) or a person. I've never been sure before."

"Will you stop drying sausages in Jonas"

I'm glad I didn't have booze in my mouth. Darya manages to harden her expression and endure it.

Jonas doesn't change his complexion one by one to Gouad, who smiles and tells scary jokes. I'm sure you're used to it.

"Brother, you're joking too much. Dr. Jonas, stop saying yourself like a material."

Wolf's serious voice sounded. Absolutely right.

But in retrospect, he also often makes scary jokes about these pedigrees. I guess they are similiar with each other.

"Regardless of the dry sausage, you can use a little material if the urchin seems to be available. My right half is self treated with the same flaming dragon (Fire Dragon). Even with some deep wounds, they heal faster than people."

"Does self-treatment mean recovery magic takes place automatically?

"Yes, I think it's close to that. So don't worry."

To Jonas, who is pale, Gouid puts on a shiny face.

"I'll be worried. Jonas can be self-healed, but he can't rely on healing magic."

"Is that what you mean..."

Wolfe nodded with a serious face. I can't see the story, and Darya turns her gaze to him.

But it was Jonas who answered first.

"The demonized part is hard for human healing magic to work. When demonization becomes widespread, it will no longer work. The potion type works somewhat, so there's no problem with that."

I've never known it before.

So, does the restorative magic applied by people not work for demons?

Sure, I remember seeing a cleric do healing magic when a carriage horse hurt his knee.

"I've seen carriage horses treated with restorative magic, is restorative magic hard to work on animals as well?

"It will work just as it should for unwitting animals and demons with little magic. To some extent, it no longer works from magical demons. It is said that it is because the magic of a person is different from the magic of a demon. So when the squad's eight-legged horse (Slapenil) is injured, he uses potions instead of healing magic."

That's what Wolfe taught me.

Demonized, along with its demonic properties, may contain its magic. With that in mind, Jonas' winter cold also seems to be his natural physique.

"Dr. Jonas, are you prone to cold in winter?

"Right. Ever since I became demonic, I did start to feel cold in winter. It doesn't mean you won't be able to move, so there's no problem."

"But if you get cold, you move slower, or if you get cold longer, you get sleepy?

I assumed the dragon was a reptile, a warm animal, and I asked him that.

"Are you familiar with such things as exorcists? Or are you familiar with such things in someone's story or literature?

Apparently it was a drawing star. Asked in a slightly quicker tone than usual.

"No, lizards and snakes hibernate or stop moving when it's cold, so I was wondering if dragons do the same..."

"A serpent on a lizard - or a fire dragon on Lord Rossetti."

Jonas gazes at the gleeful gouad.

"Dr. Jonas, I was just talking to Darya, why don't you try this one? It's very warm when you carry it under your jacket."

Wolfe suddenly took off her jacket and removed her portable thermostat. I mean, today, I realized for the first time that I was carrying it on my back.

"I would wear it if it were Cairo, the Demon Stone of Fire..."

Wolfe approached Jonas and advised him to take off his jacket and try it.

Jonas with a slight frown, but take off your jacket as recommended. When I put my jacket on the side table, a metal noise sounded.

Jonas is Gouad's squire and escort. Probably carrying daggers, writing equipment, etc.

When Jonas looked like a white shirt, Wolfe went around her back and let her carry a portable thermostat. Pulling the two previous strings allows operation and temperature adjustment.

When you put on your jacket, pull the string to run and retighten the collar.

I pulled the right string three times, so I made it probably the highest temperature.

Jonas stood silently for a while when he felt a little nagging.

"Um, what do you think, Dr. Jonas?

When he hesitated to ask, he shivered pretending to be.

"... once again, okay..."

A voice so low as to be squeezed out sounded strange somewhere.

The face facing back, the rusty eyes (yes boo) shine with a raglan, and the eyes tear lengthwise and long.

Are you worried about the brilliant V-shaped lips, white dog teeth that stand out more than usual?

"Jonas."

"Dr. Jonas."

When Gooeed and Wolfe called at the same time, the red eyes immediately regained their original roundness.

Jonas, who saw only Darya, laughed softly like never before.

"It's like spring. The body that was solidified will be unraveled."

"Good."

Darya was relieved.

Jonas' chills, he said, were heavier than expected. I decided to make a portable thermostat for him early and give it to him.

"Dear Mr. Gouid, may I test your movements for a moment?

"Oh, I don't mind. If you don't break the room and the furniture."

Jonas stepped twice with Tonton, twirling high and spinning high on the spot, turning it back twice. The moment I landed, the scratch was late and the metal sounded.

But light movements don't make you feel any weight, it's like a curve.

"Dr. Jonas, it's still smoother to move when you're warm"

"Yes, it sounds a lot better. By the way, which store is this in Cairo?

"This is a 'portable windmill' that I plan to serve at the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce. We're going to try it on the expedition next time."

Before I said it, I was answered by Wolfe with a good smile.

"'Cell Phone Windshield'... Wolfe, is that the first time I've heard that now?

"I've never heard of it either, but who's developing it?

Even though I'm replying to Wolfe, the blue and rusty gaze is, for some reason, geared towards Dahlia.

"No, this isn't just me! Wolfe and Fell...... no, it's a development between the chairman of the Gandolphy business and the three of us. There are also three names in the Profit Agreement."

The portable hot air heater is one of the magic guides derived from the creation of a thermal table.

Wolfe was reluctant, but Fermo and I strongly recommended it, lowered the profit percentage slightly, and finally got the profit agreement signed.

By the way, Ivano was happy to agree that the three of them could put their names together.

"Well, you mean the three of us. Lord Rossetti, is there anything else called a magic guide that our brother was involved in?

A raised gouade holds a bottle of white wine and tries to pour it from his hand into a glass of Dahlia.

While desperately trying to recall how the nobility behaved courteously, contemplate a response at the same time.

"Yes, with derivatives from the thermal table -"

When I finally tried to explain, Jonas' voice also continued.

"Master Wolfe, the Devil's Sword of Disease is many wonderful things - what else, if any, do you have a fascinating Devil's Sword?

If you notice, Jonas is directly next to Wolf.

He smiles strangely well as he pours the lid and white wine into his glass.

Usually about a quarter should be the right amount for this wine glass, but it's already poured up to two-thirds.

I don't know, it was supposed to surround the warm table somewhere, but it started getting strangely cold.

"Uh, for the rest -"

Worded Wolfe looks at herself with her golden eyes swimming.

I know you tried to talk to me, but it's too late. Isn't that the answer to 'there's more' altogether?

Anyway, when I thought I needed to say something, Gouid called me in.

"Lord Darya Rossetti, don't you wish our brother could not? I'm starting to get very worried about you as my brother."

"No, that's not true. Instead, we think you're helping us."

The voice of Gouid calling himself by his full name is strangely sweet. And you're supposed to be nice, but you don't have any shards of relief.

"Now, to the derivatives of the Hot Seat Table, or any other Devil's Sword - I'd love to hear more about it slowly."

"I'm also very interested in other demonic swords."

After this, Darya and Wolfe talked, distressed by explanations, but occasionally, face-to-face, while managing to blur everything that had been going on.

It was quite a rare experience when I talked to someone with a smile and they sweated cold on my back.

Fortunately, from the Gouids, neither reprimand nor demon sword making could be stopped.

However, if there is any trouble in the future, he was made to promise to report it 'always, immediately and accurately'.

Don't tell Gouad and Jonas, who finished talking and smiled quietly, that they both thought they were like worrying brothers.

"Now you can safely make the Devil's Sword, Darya."

She gets nervous, Wolfe tells herself with an innocent smile.

Across from me, Gouid's one-eyebrow rose slightly.

"... Speaking of which, it was Wolf and Jonas training day. I'm a little underactive these days. Because of this, let's say we join."

"Um, brother, I'm going to send Dahlia..."

"I'm suddenly calling on Lord Rossetti to stop my work today, leave the sending to Marcella"

"Dear Wolfe, if I can borrow a portable thermostat, I wonder if I can tell you better than usual"

Sounds like it's Wolfe's day of voluntary training.

You should go home early so you don't get in the way.

"Wolf, I'm fine because Marcella is with me. Good luck with your training."

"... Darya..."

To Wolfe in return for himself. For some reason, the anxious faces of the dogs I had in my previous life, those puppies, overlap. Was that the first time I saw a big dog on a walk?

"So, Lord Rossetti. I'll see you in a meeting soon."

His patrol was cut off by Jonas' greeting.

A few days later, coming to the green tower, Wolfe said this about his training for the day.

"There seemed to be flaming dragons (fire dragons) and ice dragons (ice dragons) in front of me," he said.