被男人吃奶很爽的毛片

When I opened the package, eight small pies and two baked cheesecake came out.

Volff, who confirmed it, dropped his shoulder.

"Ahh, I threw it a while ago..."

Worried that Darya might have been injured, she threw it before she could open the door.

Some of the little pies were crushed, and one of the cheesecake pieces had falling corners.

"No, thank you!" It looks very tasty. "

What a birthday cake for dinner at Volff's place.

Cut the ham and cheese in the fridge, serve the pickled vegetables, and put all the Volff's offerings on the plate to make the perfect birthday menu.

Darya prepared the inner cloth and red and white wine.

As usual, the cork is pulled by Volff.

"Here's to the prosperity and longevity of the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce!"

"Here's to your health and happiness from tomorrow!"

I feel like I'm already toasting to everything.

Still, a less bitter red wine comfortably soothed my thirst after work.

"This is the 'trap pie' that Dolino taught me." It's been in the barracks lately. "

"[Trap Pie]......"

It's round on the plate and looks a bit like fried bread rather than pie.

But the name is suspicious.

"The contents are coming out, but this is the cheese and onion." There are also tomatoes, meat, fried vegetables, meat, fish and several other types. It is a set of eight, but one of them is a bit spicy and one of them is very sweet. Oh, the spicy side was just like the dry sauce of Crespelle from the stall. "

Of the eight, two were 'traps'.

I thought it was a bit of a high probability, but it seems to taste within the range of what I can eat.

"Then it seems to be okay." Did Volff hit you hard? "

No, Kirk hit me, so I got half of it.

It seems a bit fun for everyone to get together and eat.

And I was a little concerned about another trap.

Who did you hit that was sweet?

"That's why - Randolph finished eating without saying anything, so I didn't know who hit him until I asked everyone." It seems that the contents are made of crushed cookies and caramelized. "

It was rather a reward, wasn't it? Also, I'm a little concerned about the taste.

"Randolph said it was delicious. When Dolino hit him, he gave up in half and asked someone else to help him."

It looks pretty sweet.

While talking like that, I got the first piece of cheese that was crushed and visible, and the fried vegetables filled with tomato sauce.

The trap pie was cold, but the saltiness of the cheese, the sweetness of the stir-fried onion, and the crispy pie dough went well together.

When I drank the wine where a little mouthful of moisture had been taken away, the aroma came out.

For Volff, stir-fried vegetables flavored with tomato sauce.

It seems to taste pretty good.

The next thing Darya had was a stir-fry of ground bird meat, salt and pepper, and a standard flavor.

It's fun to have a fresh surprise in the first sip without knowing what it is.

"Oh, I got him! This is a sweet guy..."

Volff said it with a glance, slowing down his chewing and gulping speed.

Perhaps it is too sweet for him.

"Um, I want to try it, so could you give me half?"

Then he will cut the pie in half and give it to Darya.

In the meantime, the caramel gently pulled out the thread.

In a terrified mouth, the crushed cookies had a simple sweetness, and there was plenty of caramel tangled in them.

Certainly it was quite sweet, but the bitterness of the caramel accented it, and Darya ate it up in good taste.

Volff was also finishing his meal while drinking wine.

"This is so hard... I hit both traps."

"Volff, this is a white fish and vanilla cheese taste, so do you want to share it?"

As I talked through the meal, Volff hit me with the dryness of the trap pie.

After all, you're halfway there.

The dryness of the trap pie is very good at chopping pigs and stir-frying vegetables, and if you are not careful, it will fall out of your nose.

Thanks to it, the wine went very far.

Darya was just fine with three trap pies, but today was her birthday, and all the sweet things went to her belly, and she forked herself into a baked cheesecake.

Baked cheesecake tastes quite different depending on the shop and the maker.

Today's baked cheesecake was modestly sweet and cheesy.

After slowly chewing it down in your mouth, you can enjoy a glass of red wine.

I don't think of birthday cake in this world, but Darya tasted it with joy and happiness.

When he finished eating and took a breath, Volff gently released the glass from the sky.

"Darya, I just wanted to ask you a favor--"

What is it?

Volff, who was cut out in a stiff voice, unexpectedly sat down.

He set aside a beat and spoke quietly.

"The other day, I told you that I received a letter from my sister-in-law to have dinner at the main residence, right?"

"Yes, I remember."

"Next time, I will have dinner at the main residence and talk about how to use the separate residence." That's right, I remember Volff saying with his puppy-like eyes.

I guess we finally have a date to be called. Poor thing, but I can only gently cheer him on - he keeps on thinking that he is.

"When I told you when to do that, my brother told me that he said to his sister-in-law," I've never met President Rossetti, even though you're an aristocratic guarantor "......"

"Excuse me! I'll come and say hello soon with Ivano!"

It's not Volff, it's his disrespect!

It would have been polite of Guy to greet his wife as well, even though she had him become an aristocrat guarantor.

I swallowed the saying that I didn't want to say hello, but should I at least have sent you a letter and a gift?

I have to talk to Ivano right away - when I thought so, Volff lowered his voice.

"No, Ivano has already met. I mean, I had lunch with Dr. Jonas at the main house today."

Today, is it?

I had a meeting with Ivano yesterday at the Commercial Guild.

She said she was going to deliver it to the Scalfarot's today, but she didn't hear about lunch.

Perhaps it's a sudden invitation, and the vice president's stomach is safe?

So, Darya thought lunch would be easier.

"Yes...?"

It sounds like Volff's sister-in-law, Guido's wife, and I are going to have lunch together at the Scalfalott's house - but I want you to hear me wrong.

"Would you mind coming home for lunch?"

"Um, it's the main residence of the Scarfarot family, right?" When I go, I wonder if it would be rude, because it's a common people, and I haven't learned any courtesy..... "

"Sensei Jonas and I are with you, so I'm going to make sure you're not too hard on me." At that time, together with my brother and Sensei Jonas, I'll explain how to use the other house as much as I can... no! "

The truth leaked along the way, but I think it's probably impossible.

I hear that there are many women who are close to the Lord when it comes to the circulation of noble houses.

If you think about it, you won't know what happened at the other house.

However, without some explanation, Darya, who was also involved in the production of the Ice Spider Staff, who slashed the Dark Night with the Demon Sword, might be in trouble.

I know you're running around defending yourself, but there's nothing you can say to yourself.

Is it not permissible to fall asleep with a cold on the same day?

Darya, with distant eyes, falls into the thought of a student taking a sloppy break.

"Darya, um, my brother asked me to make a casual face..."

"... I see."

I can't take Guy's word for it.

I didn't go to say hello to my wife. I think so if you don't even think about getting ready.

"Um, Volff's sister-in-law (hey) --What's your wife like?"

"I feel like a classy noblewoman." Honestly, I haven't had much interaction until now - I've never seen it used, but it's got a lot of magic. Well, my eyes are a little weak. "

You have weak eyes?

"It's going to take a while for me to focus. So even if you can't correct it with glasses, it won't interfere with movement, you can read a book, and you can see the other person's face."

That sounds a bit inconvenient.

However, to shorten the focus time - I hadn't heard such magic or magic tools before.

Don't listen deeply, try to switch the story and shift your gaze.

Then, on the shelf, I saw a box of pendants that Volff had given me as a gift.

Volff is attentive to earrings, pendants, and today's offerings.

Ask if there's anything I can do in return for his birthday.

Um, Volff's birthday is close, isn't it?

Oh, the 9th of next month.

"Do you celebrate every year?"

"No, not really. How old are you this year?" Because it feels like I'll summarize it as a New Year's celebration. Senpai, it's about thirty-five years old. "

I laughed at the cessation of the self-proclaimed age, but Aldine is tolerant when it comes to reading the age mackerel.

In the first place, it is like a self-introduction letter - a resume, but it does not need to include the date of birth or age.

What is needed instead is the name of the guarantor.

"Is there anything you want right now?" Ah, please wait a little longer for the fairy crystal glasses. I'm asking the craftsman to frame my glasses. "

The glasses Volff has now are for indoor work.

I order a sturdy frame with the same size so that it won't break in the unlikely event of a bump.

It seems that it will take time because I am a little obsessed with the material.

"Thank you. But since there's nothing inconvenient about it... I can only think of a demon sword..."

His golden eyes became distant and his cravings faded.

The place of arrival will be the Magic Sword.

"Well, it's not a demon sword, but for now, how about a connector or something that makes your usual sword a little stronger?"

A regular monster crusade?

Yes. I received the same sword used in the Monster Crusade from the Armory Workshop.

I got the same kind of sword Volff was actually using as a reference for attaching shock absorbing material to the handles.

"I've been given the magic to increase the durability of my sword, but I thought I'd use the horn of a unicorn to hang up my magic and make it a little stronger." With my magic power, even if I do my best, I won't be able to do even a fraction of it..... "

As I said it, it became sad.

This is even if the horn of the unicorn is used as the endowed material.

Perhaps it didn't make sense to increase its durability - when I looked at Volff, my golden eyes were shining brightly.

"No, it's a demon sword!" Darya will make you strong, my demon sword! "

"Wait! There is no special magic or anything." It just gets a little tough! "

I don't want you to expect that.

By calculation, it's between five and nine percent at most.

However, even after that explanation, Volff's full smile never broke.

It might be the first time in a long time that I was excited about making a demon sword.

Of course, it's the same for Darya.

"At last, I might be able to create a demon sword that slashes all kinds of monsters...!"

"It's not!" It's only going to be a little tough! "

As a result, the two of them headed to the workplace together.