被男人吃奶很爽的毛片

"A bottle of slime, it's a glass case."

The slime is placed in a square glass case twice the size of the previous one.

They say the durability comes with origami and Dahlia won't break on board.

"Yes, because in this case, I can give you nutritional liquid in a spout from the outside"

"Maybe Dr. Jonas wants a replacement?

"No, Mr. Idea has come and replaced me"

"Uh, were you okay?

I appreciate you blurring your subject and asking out of sight.

The escape of Blue Slime is a lot of embarrassment to remember.

"Yes, Mr. Idea seems to have a little physical enhancement, he opened it easily and grabbed the blues lime with one hand to let me in. Blue slime was very quiet, and it didn't work at all."

"I'm glad you're safe."

"You were jumping so much when I was you, do you see people?

Their gaze turned toward the glass case.

Apparently Blue Slime is enjoying a bigger house. I flatten my round body in the center.

In its body, I saw something thin and red with the nucleus.

"Do you still have this slime..."

"What is it?

"No, in the slime, red, the..."

"No! Those are the apple skins I gave you this morning!

My voice got louder.

The red fragment is not the cut end of the skirt the other day.

Authentic, it is the skin of the apple I ate this morning.

Because nutritious water alone is not good for eating, I may have melted my skirt the other day - so I'm giving it a little bit of the edge of vegetables and fruit.

And the lysate of the slime is surprisingly strong.

The more I take in one day, the more I digest first.

But Wolfe is not very excited about the ecology of slime. I can't help but be mistaken.

"Uh, we were talking about dancing together, weren't we!

In an attempt to change the subject, Dalya deliberately made a bright voice.

Wolfe also coughs lightly.

"Oh, yeah."

"When we're big enough to dance, we only have a garden or a rooftop."

The tower has less floor space due to its staircase.

Large are rooftops and gardens, but both are outdoors. It's a little cold this time of year.

"Practice dancing alone...... uh, for once, I think you should have a third party present"

"Oh, right. We can't see ourselves dancing, so we don't know if we can dance properly..."

I thought it would be ok if we just fit it together, but we don't see the attitude of dancing.

Someone who understands would be better with me.

He's been thinking a lot about me. I convinced Wolfe.

"In our mansion, I'll ask someone to look at it. Fit Darya's plans as well as possible"

"Then I'll learn from the teacher I referred to Gabriella once or twice first. Uh, Wolfe's dancing with Master Althea, and you're used to it, aren't you?

"Oh, for once. I've been going less lately though."

Since the early summer of this year, Wolfe has come to the Green Tower if his plans with Darya are right.

As a result, I am dancing with Althea less often.

Most importantly, after high school, the difference is obvious if you are with Darya, who has never danced.

"I knew I'd be practicing a little first. So relax today, I just want to say, help me wrap it up because dinner is gyoza"

"Happy. I'll make sure you don't rupture it this time with too much equipment."

Going upstairs talking, on a hot table, the silver box and sketchbook were left out.

"Is that a magic box? Like a new magic guide?

"No, it's a demon fish (magpie) urchin. Deputy Director Carmine gave it to me."

Open the lid and show the contents.

White, red, blue, yellow and green translucent, semi-circular urchins glow in the glass case.

I thought about how to use it and left it on the table.

"... it's like a jewel"

The urchins sparkle and are all beautiful.

It does also look like something that has shredded the jewels.

"Right. When it fits the back of a magic guide lamp or a hand mirror, it's going to finish nicely."

If you put in the umbrella of the demon guide lamp, along with the rubbed glass, it will be a colorful soft light.

On the back of the hand mirror, you might want to draw a small flower on the black ground to see it.

As I fumbled my imagination, Wolfe had a subtle look (kao).

"Wolf, are you not well? Or are you tired?

"No, nothing."

"Don't push yourself. Rest. You can make it by yourself."

"No, I just didn't get a good night's sleep yesterday - because, you know, the barracks are so tight."

It's a single man living in a barracks, sometimes it'll get busy.

I may be sleeping poorly due to noise and tired.

So I remembered.

The hypnotic lantern that was made in the royal castle, shouldn't I make that one for Wolf?

Fortunately, Uros's drug liquid recipe, which is the director of Royal Castle Magic Instrument Production, as well as ingredients such as Moonlight Butterfly (Yoko Yoko) wings.

Uros also says, "I don't care what you and your friends make for research."

There is no Christmas in this world.

However, near winter festivals, gifts may be given to family, lovers, or close friends.

Friends often have stitched handkerchiefs, gloves, and hair fastenings.

You might want to sneak up and make a hypnotic lantern and give it to Wolfe -

I notice my mouth loose when I think of it and stop it in advance.

I want to keep this to myself and surprise Wolf on the day I give it to him.

It's going to be a battle with facial expressions from here on out.

"Well, get ready for dinner - I've made Gyoza's Tane, so I'd like a skin wrap, please."

Darya accompanied Wolfe and proceeded to the kitchen.

"This one has thin skin."

A very thin skin and a skin for a regular gyoza, a wolf with two kinds of hands, makes a strange face.

"Yes, because today is' Water Gyoza '"

"Water Gyoza... I have two kinds of skins?

"This is soup, this is staple food,"

"You eat water gyoza with water gyoza?

I giggle at Wolfe with her eyes round.

Today I am a convicted criminal.

"Yes, it's even water gyoza"

There are two types of spring in the ball, with different skins depending on the contents.

Incidentally, I bought the wrapped wheat skins at a grocery store in the Central District.

It is slightly larger in size, but it is also square and round and very convenient.

From there, it became the task of wrapping the two side by side and chatting.

Wrap less of the spring in a high overlapping skin and move it to the tray.

As a result of continuing to make even one, two large trays were filled.

From there we go back to the living room again.

On the ceiling of the hot seating table, there are two familiar small magic guided stoves.

Heat each with hot water and soup. If you lay the tray aside and arrange the drinks with the creeps of the making, dinner will be ready.

"It's rye whiskey, but they say it's a less spicy brand. Marcella gave it to me."

Marcella said she got a few bottles from a distant relative, but recently, she separated them from me because she was holding back on alcohol.

'Probably, I like the taste of Wolf,' he said, keeping it to myself somehow.

I'm still busy today and have a little tiredness and thirst so far.

Since it would be an aperitif, I only had one ice in the first glass and made it fairly thin with more water.

"Don't fail at the dance, cheers"

"I'm sure you'll be fine, to the development of the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce, cheers"

Wolfe replied with a smile to the words of a backward toast.

I've never had rye whiskey before, but it was too thin - and when I included it in my mouth while I thought so, the taste expanded. I guess it tastes like rye, I feel the unique strength and bitterness.

Exhaling relieved by the booze that went through his throat, the scent passed through soft and gorgeous.

"Delicious booze..."

The golden eyes are narrowed and he is still checking the liquor bottle.

It seems Marcella's predictions have been met. After the meal I decided to keep this dark and serve it with more ice.

The pan started making noises, so I decided to eat this one too.

The pot on the left is chicken water gyoza.

More chicken ground beef and chopped and lightly steamed vegetables, this was wrapped in normal skin. Cook the prepared dishes in hot water and eat with the sauce of choice.

The right pan is pig water gyoza.

Pork ground beef and finely chopped spring onions, wrapped in thin skin, served with miso flavoured soup.

I explained to Wolfe that they were both water gyozas, but this one is close to the miso wanton of previous life.

The first to wear chopsticks was chicken water gyoza.

Ask the sauce to match as desired from grated shoga, sled sesame seeds and chopped tomatoes with salt and pepper, vinegar, scented oil and fish soy.

The chicken chose something fresh and low in fat. It seems crunchy, but there it is chopped with cabbage or chives and put together a little chestnut flour.

I don't have a problem with eating a little too much. It is a healthy dish, considering the recent waist.

Where I broke it in two and exhaled white hot air, I just put a little grated shoga on it and put it in my mouth.

What spreads with heat is the taste of very honest chicken and vegetables.

as he chews, the shoga tells him another flavor.

I can't get tired of the honest taste, so the amount is going to go.

Wolfe apparently ate the first one intact.

Close your eyes and chew carefully is his staple when enjoying something delicious.

He probably liked it.

But Darya had one prediction.

To make sure of that, put the water gyoza and soup in a deep dish from the right pan and gently place it in front of Wolf.

"Gyoza is delicious, but water Gyoza is delicious..."

"Right. Now go ahead and have some water gyoza with soup."

The onion pork ground beef was chosen for its firm fat content and the spring onion for its strong spiciness.

The soup was filled with green onions, excess vegetables, and a little pork fat to make the stock and finished with a miso flavour.

Plumpy, fuzzy water gyoza there looks visually delicious.

The water gyoza finished smaller in a way close to the wonton, but then jumped into the mouth and it was creepy.

If you chew it, the fluffy juice spreads with the good taste, and even the sweetness of the fat can be seen.

The next time I tried the soup, it tasted a little stronger with miso and finished quite well.

Perhaps this is Wolfe's preference over chicken water gyoza.

I want to check my predictions and turn my gaze softly.

Rarely had he chewed less, and he was eating water gyoza when he stumbled.

When you have finished eating all, hold the deep dish with both hands and drink the soup carefully.

After a silent and deep exhale, my golden eyes shook and I looked at myself.

"This is a trap..."

The claim is also approximate. In a trap to cooking, isn't it a crime?

"What trap is it?

"That I won't be able to get out of the green tower..."

It would not be possible without something so large and sturdy, such as a trap that would catch Wolfe.

If that's what miso flavored water geese do, it's a lot cheaper.

Hold his forehead and eyes with one hand, and while he is distressed, keep the soup and water gyoza in its deep dish served as a mountain.

"At that time, as a valuable workforce, you ask for an assistant in the production of magic guides. I'll serve three meals."

"What a good treatment..."

To Wolfe, who answers in the face, it's blown out.

Yet the next word I asked him with momentum surprised me a little myself.

"How long does Wolfe keep red armor (scarlet armor)?

"I haven't decided, but I guess it's up to thirty or so in the squad"

"... it's a tough job."

"The seniors said 'come to your knees and shoulders'. I'm also threatened with 'You're flying and jumping, you're coming to my knees fast'"

Then if you take chicken cartilage soup or something - I tried to say so and stopped it.

Wouldn't Wolfe be quicker to quit the Demon Crusade Squad with dangerous red armor (Scarlet Armor) when it comes to his knees?

That way I won't go on any more expeditions, I'll be in Wang Du, and I'll see you anytime...

"Darya?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm a little puzzled with alcohol..."

Apparently, because he was hungry, he went around even with less booze.

But even though I'm drunk, I've thought a lot about being rude.

Even though I know Wolfe's ability and sincerity to the task.

I'm anxious at the revelation, it could be my sweetness.

"Darya's the one who's not tired? 'Cause I seem pretty busy here."

"It's okay, because I'm resting properly when I'm resting. Come on, eat well before it gets cold!

I don't want to worry about Wolf.

Dalya answers with a smile, this time serving a water gyoza on her deep dish.

After this, the mountain and the water gyoza served on the tray all fit in the stomach of the two.

After an overly full meal, tilt the glass to take a breath.

The liquor in his mouth was unexpectedly warm.

Even if you add ice, you can't let it cool immediately.

The temperature of the liquor changes with ice, although the difference can also be described as a taste - while I think so, I pour the ice and liquor and stir in the muddler.

I just wish I could grant this Maddler some ice magic.

"What's wrong?

"I thought I should put some ice magic on this muddler and let the alcohol cool right down. But considering Maddler's materials and the materials granted, it would be a price you can't sell as a product..."

"If it's for nobles, you might be able to."

Indeed, nobility's sense of money differs by one or more zeros. Outreach, may be rare.

Besides, we could prototype it and use it on our own.

"What about cooling the cup itself?

"That's also true. By the way, my father challenged me to freeze every cup of contents. They were drunk momentum, like suddenly putting on ice demon stones."

"It's... you can't drink it until it melts"

Don't tell my father, who came home with his palms bright red, potioned without question.

I don't want to be called a similiar parent or child.

"There's a 'cooling basin' when it's a demon conductor, but have you ever used Wolf?

"Oh, you're the kind of person who goes to put a glass in something like a deep tray, right?

"Yeah, that's right."

"I was in the squad, but they're all fast paced, so I drank up before it got cold. Shit, it's getting clearer..."

Should I say boulder, demon crusader trooper?

As for booze, they only have King Snake (Kingsnake) and Big Sea Snake (Cesarpent), not Wowabami.

There is no significance to the presence of the cooling basin.

"Speaking of ice, does Darya like ice crystal patterns?

"Yeah, I like it. How's Wolfe?

"It's beautiful, so I guess I like it. When I was a little girl, my mother put ice magic on my windowpane and watched it until it melted."

With his gruesome eyes, Wolfe says.

The ice crystal pattern may be an important memory of him, it seemed so.

"Disclosure, after all, makes you nervous?

"Yes, honestly, I don't want to stand out as much as possible... not personally suited..."

"To confess, if I can do it too, I want to attend with my glasses on. I want to stay away from women, and I don't want to cause you any extra trouble..."

The real deal spills with Wolf.

Not to mention, Wolfe stands out more than himself. Besides, women can tease you.

"I'm sorry, I got Wolf involved"

"No, I'm like a revelation, too, in a way. Because I've been avoiding balls and suppers, and I just thought it was time to remember the place."

After all, Wolfe is also a member of the nobility.

Gouid, my brother, will be the Marquis. I guess I have a lot to prepare for.

But I'm really happy that the first place to step out toward the episcopate is with Wolfe.

"Well, that's like two revelations,"

"... Two Disclosures..."

After a few seconds of silence, the sound echoed with Karan.

Apparently the ice at the end of the ice pale melted and slipped at the bottom.

"Oh, less ice, so I'll bring it. Drink Wolf."

"Oh, thank you"

After dropping off Darya's back heading into the kitchen, Wolfe dries the rest of the glass.

Into sight is the magic box that was moved to the shelf.

It contains a jewel that was given to it by Carmine.

When Dahlia opened the lid, she thought it was a stone to put on the bracelet, and looked for the charcoal (Sumiiro) and blue mouse (Aizu) colors of the carmine.

Most likely, Dahlia wouldn't notice if it had that color in it.

And as many words as you just said.

When it comes to the "Two Disclosures," it also means informing the surroundings about the engagement -

I couldn't help but point that out.

Darya would not have as much intention of that as a single hair, but she, unfamiliar with the noble way of saying it, is in great danger.

What if someone misreceives it, though it seems like it was good because of me?

It's an aristocratic relationship that I was running away from as a hassle, but I'll have to learn from here.

I want to be able to help her at all, not just that own escort.

As you can see better from that story, I'd also like to learn more about magic aids.

And one day, if you can help Dahlia make the magic guide, next to it...

"Three meals all the time...... no, you'd be too drunk, me!

The dark-haired young man slammed onto the top plate while seriously blaming himself.