Fairy Tale Chronicles

"You've had a rough season this year..."

"Not at all..."

February 3rd, Festival Day. 1-B auditorium on the ground floor of the Department of General Engineering.

While preparing for group work, Kobayashi from Mizuzawa Dormitory Lunch Self-catering Club, a man in the same squad as Higashi, and oranges who go from their parents' house but don't get their lunches made, blurred that out in the morning.

"A troublesome season?

"Ah, it's not about Higashi and Fujido, and then Oyama, so don't worry about it"

Oranges say out of nowhere to the spring vegetables that make me wonder when I hear the words.

Spring vegetables that seem increasingly strange to such an orange attitude. Okawa, the same group of women watching the situation, pinches her mouth.

It should be noted that Ogawa is not particularly frivolous, but she has a history of not having a boyfriend = a typical Likejo for her age, who can cook but is more of a type of experiment in science than cooking, a girl who has nothing to do with the lucidity of making her own lunch every day.

"It's a pain in the ass for an undergraduate in science with skewed male/female ratios at this time of year, and Valentine's Day is all I have left."

"Ah, I'm sure it's none of our business. Maybe not in the general sense."

"Saya."

Hiroshi and Spring Vegetables convince Ogawa to explain that.

"What do you mean, different from the general meaning?

Koyama, who is the only boyfriend with the other girl, puts his neck on that look.

Koyama's boyfriend, by the way, is a rare race for General Engineering, a law student of the same year, to the extent that he makes handmade lunches for his boyfriend every day.

"Hey, Valentine doesn't have good memories, so we're talking about ignoring the event itself."

"Seya Nen. Really, Valentine has too many memories..."

"Memories that aren't even Roku, ah. I can kind of imagine Higashi-kun, but Fujido doesn't want to come a little pin..."

"Maybe it's not as smiling as Koyama imagined."

Koyama seems even stranger to the supplementary explanation of spring vegetables.

In the first place, I don't get the line that the fundamental story is not smiling.

"I mean, I just feel like the only story that doesn't smile on Valentine's Day is the tremendous way you've shaken it, but then maybe it doesn't seem like Dong-kun has anything to do with it, and I just don't think it's usually possible when it comes to Fujido..."

"At least I assure you it's not on that side, but it's a pretty good story, and honestly it's not something you want to go on and talk about."

"Let it go. In the first place, it's the kind of story we do in the morning."

"Finally, we're not talking about eating at meals or before meals."

"No, no, no. The worst is definitely what makes you listen to this story when you're eating chocolate. Yeah, I'm eating Valentine's chocolate, and if I do it, it's perfect."

"Ahhh..."

Spring vegetables and hong leaks noisy information fragmentarily while fronting the attitude that he doesn't like to speak to Oyama's questions either.

Koyama and the others look at the fragmented information that Honda leaked, feeling something to pull off somehow.

Honestly, I'm very concerned, but if I ask, I definitely feel sorry for it, that impression.

"Whatever it is, it's time for Professor Ayase to come, so we'll talk more later."

"Right. Anyway, it's a group work day, and should we talk about it about the end of the third comma?

"Let it go. At least, at lunch, it's dismissed."

"I know. Oh, yeah, yeah. Speaking of lunch, I'm making a Keifang roll today, do you guys want some?

Spring vegetables that abruptly turn the story into lunch, which also turns into a Keifang roll, as they catch on to a strongly-cutting macro.

Kobayashi and the others accidentally turn their raw warm eyes to the two of them for that strong yet stunning combination.

"In the meantime, I haven't been able to use the dorm kitchen lately and it's expensive to eat, and if you'd like to float a meal, I'll take it."

"Me too. I've been spending a lot on experiments lately, and my wallet is a pinch..."

"If I can get you a pair of balls, I want one."

"Copy that. What about Mr. Oyama?

"I'm making lunch, and I don't like it when my boyfriend compares me to my arm and snaps it, so don't"

"Okay, I get it."

Hearing everyone's hopes, Heavenly Sound enters the auditorium.

Seeing Heavenly Sounds, all students stop their private language at the same time and get up and greet them as they flow.

Heavenly Sound returns his morning greetings with a bitter smile at the usual sight, and mouths his contacts with the flow as it is.

"As I explained last time, this year's group work will be announced in two parts starting next time, so today is the last time we can work on it. It's directly connected to the unit, so finish it without regret."

After declaring so, Heavenly Sound encourages you to sit in the front corner seat and work so that you can receive your questions at any time.

After confirming that there were no additional contact items from Heavenly Sound, Spring Vegetables quickly switched consciousness and entered the group work.

And that day's lunch break. Lunch seats at the rendezvous with the true harp.

"Until I bought it, I don't feel like Valentine's Day..."

"Really..."

Take the first bottle from the Keifang roll with Kobayashi and Orange piled in front of you, saying something that made you decide not to be a hottie.

After watching with a bitter smile at it, I will also have a Hong and Spring Vegetable before reaching for the Keifang Roll.

It should be noted that Koyama and his boyfriend Isobe, who are spreading their lunch boxes, seem to have a narrow shoulder in the double sense of not having their hands on the topic and Keifang Roll.

Then I wish I acted differently, but sometimes the first conversation in the morning included a lot of words that bothered me, and I seem hesitant to leave.

"I don't care. Come on, it's not us, and why do you hate Valentines so much?

"I don't like Valentine's Day or the event when people come at me attacking me to be non-hot..."

"Ah, so did Kobayashi..."

"I was guessing that oranges are the same, after all"

Listen to the conversation between Kobayashi and Kobayashi, who is too confused, and give the expression "Ahhh," a true harp.

Around it is a story that I remember a lot about true harp as well.

"Nothing, I don't care what couples do with each other, but they even have to be a training ground. It doesn't matter in itself. Instead, if you're doing well, I'm willing to bless you as much as I can."

"Yes, yes. What makes me angry and depressed is that she's not hot from the top."

"Ahhh, I remember Atashi too. Wow..."

Orange and Okawa also agree with Kobayashi's words.

Faculty of Science, that's also a common story in engineering faculties, but these three people who don't currently have someone to date are fundamentally less interested in romance.

From that race, it's nothing to be ashamed of being non-hot or having no lover. I'm simply not going to hint or make a fool of myself for someone else being properly in love because I just have a low priority within me.

"I know a lot about the air around here. There are a lot of people in the so-called rear charging system who think that the more women they fuck, the more they become proud..."

Makoto, swallowed after chewing the twisted Keifang roll, squeaks unexpectedly.

"The more these people are, the stronger they are to speak for themselves."

"That's right. Plus, I don't know why the world's tide has always been," Love is the best! It's hard to be hot! 'It doesn't feel like it. So no matter what we say, they treat us like losers... "

In the words of the true harp, I nod without trying to hide whether I have any thoughts or I'm sick of spring vegetables. Ogawa and Oyama, who saw it, curiously snap their necks.

"Fujido is a different race from the Atsushi, so I didn't think you'd be bothered by that."

"Yeah, well, I didn't think you were taking my boyfriend, but I thought it had nothing to do with non-hot stories because of you, East."

"I don't have any experience socializing men and women because I didn't like anyone until the third grade of high school, and I still haven't been able to get along with you in a male and female social sense. So I've already had a lot of trouble with what I confessed and refused..."

"What? We're not dating yet?

Spring vegetables that clearly argue that way against a kind of argument that can be understood but not convinced.

Koyama eats up on what she hasn't dated yet when she hears that spring vegetable objection. Isobe, too, seems more like its biggest surprise.

"It's my side of the problem around here..."

"I know what's going on. From what I'm saying, it's more like we've been through this a lot, actually."

"Yeah. We had a lot going on, and you worked hard."

The attendants are increasingly concerned about spring vegetables and genuine harp, which I know in some profound way.

Nevertheless, because of the atmosphere that somehow leads me to talk into it, I decide not to remind myself while giving out an "more detailed" aura for the time being.

"In the meantime, I'd like to talk more about this area either after the third comma, or after all the lectures, okay?

"What does that have to do with the story that maybe you said in the morning that Valentine doesn't have any busy memories?

"It's as relevant as you think, or almost all of the root causes of my problems are there."

"I assure you I should never ask at meals."

"I heard it in the morning..."

How much? To the blurry Ogawa, Higashi can only laugh unexpectedly.

I'm not willing to brag about my misfortune, but in terms of being engraved with trauma on Valentine's Day, perhaps not any more episodes.

"So, well, let's get back to it, even if you put Valentine aside as a non-hottie, it's a huge burden on a girl who's single and doesn't have anyone in particular to confess to."

"I don't know. Even if I didn't do it in law, I wouldn't have done it. They say a lot, and if I did, I would have done it, and there would be assholes out there who would mistake me."

"Come to think of it, if it's a purse like middle school high school, I'll buy a cheap commercial virtue chocolate and sprinkle it out, but it'll do a lot of damage to my allowance."

Hiroshi and Kobayashi honestly devour the topic that Spring Vegetables shook. The orange that hears it mouths the question that comes to mind.

"No, I thought so. Is it close to our position that we can't even get a step-in-law and that we don't have someone to give them to?

"Does it depend on people? I was stuck with a stalker of a bad nature, so I didn't have to give my life or my brother-in-law to anyone to be seen with weird eyes."

"Well, you've been put in the right position for oranges."

"Me, too, because I never had a boyfriend before I went out with Isobe, so maybe about your questions, like?

"I didn't come into contact with the owner of that kind of feeling in the first place because I was already in high school getting stuck on a rotten girls' road."

For some reason, a respectful eye can be turned from one woman to the other on Makoto, who said yes.

Zhenqin wandered unintentionally by that gaze. With such a true harp in view, we continue the conversation in the direction where the macro subtly diverts the subject.

"In the meantime, Christmas and Valentine's season is especially about the words you ask, if you want to be hot, it's hard work, there's always a yawn"

"Yes, that. My most hateful word."

"We can help people like us who don't really want to be involved in that hand event, who don't want to be a hottie, who have low current romantic priorities, but the public ignores those individual circumstances and tells single people,"

"Say. I was on that side of it in high school, too, so whenever I was told, 'Leave me alone!' I thought so ~"

"So, when you say it, you're treated like a loser."

"Whoa, is that what Isobe's been through?

"I'm not a hero of stories, and I'm not smart enough to get into law school here in one piece of love."

Isobe, who seems to have narrowed his shoulders until now, is just here to talk about it.

"As far as I'm concerned, what pisses me off about those people who say those words is that if I try, I try, and I pull too desperately for Dasai, but at the end of the quote, I want her to do that, and I call out a dialogue that makes them look stupid."

"I agree with you. Don't make fun of me, don't tell me it's hard work from the start."

"Right. I've seen you say that, too."

"At the end of the sentence, then when I ask what to do, that's how I tell myself to think about it and make even more of a fool of myself. I want you to stop being such a dick."

Isobe screws with a voice that feels pretty heated up while the size is the one that takes proper account of his surroundings.

Do each of those Isobe words come to mind, Higashi nodding in tune?

It is quite a sight to behold.

"... I thought"

"Noodles, Spring Vegetables"

"I don't know, but I'm heating things up like this like a pussy, so maybe they're gonna tell me I'm having a hiccup or something."

……

Hongda becomes silent because she can't say anything about the rather harsh penetration of spring vegetables.

"Sure, it didn't even look that way. Especially Kobayashi and Orange Attitudes"

"Don't tell me that, Okawa..."

"Well, Atashi was quite something to put it to the same degree..."

Members other than spring vegetables who accidentally stare at themselves for the exchange between Ogawa and Kobayashi.

"Something, I'm sorry..."

"No, you treat me with a calm perspective, I'd rather thank you..."

Spring vegetables unexpectedly apologizing for the sinking air. Isobe apologizes for Spring Vegetable's apology.

At any rate, the most important cause of this rather twisted feeling of air is undoubtedly that Isobe heated up.

Humans, there are places where she can't change as much as she can.

"What do I say, but I stopped talking like this in places that could be seen by unspecified people"

"Let it go. Besides, there's a lot of talk around here about what's on the inside."

Spring vegetables that do nod to the words of True Harp and Hong. Of course, Isobe and Koyama, who are a couple, will not have empathy, whether it be a spring vegetable or a mouthful of non-mottled screams around here, who are unanimously thought to be stuck together.

"In the meantime, shall we have dinner quietly"

Spring vegetables tell me and everyone quietly proceeds to a meal.

In the end, lunch on this day ended in an unsatisfactory stream, except for the fact that a couple of Koyama and Isobe were accepted by this group in a real sense.

"Well, I've finished all of today's courses..."

Today's group work is over, and almost everyone went home, or to the library or club, etc., at 4 p.m.

Kobayashi reluctantly cut out the story in anticipation of the lack of unrelated students around him.

"Are you sure we can listen to this?

"Are you sure?

"Oh, my God, I couldn't even talk to Higashi and Fujido. When I set aside time, I wondered if it was okay for us to hear such delicate stories about the same group of assignments..."

"Ah, I knew Kobayashi thought so too..."

"Regardless of Atashi or Koyama, I was wondering what the boys thought, but I knew you had the same idea."

Kobayashi's words were ridden with oranges to my satisfaction, and Okawa agrees.

It is a similar idea, especially when you look forward to the attitude that even for a small mountain that says nothing, curiosity but wonders whether it should be heard or not.

A macro who sees it sighs one big time and cuts out the story.

"I'll be honest with you. I don't want you to steam it back anymore. In a whole sense, if you don't talk about it, yeah, I'm sure it's something you won't talk about."

"Right. Even if you don't have to tell this story, you don't want to get steamed back to thinking that Valentine would be so grateful if the event disappeared."

"Really..."

To put it that far, at the same time, the big sigh leaks the Macro and Spring Vegetables.

Kobayashi and the others will be unable to hear more and more about how it is going.

"In the meantime, since we lose objectivity when we explain it by mouth, could you watch a site or a video that I'm going to send you now?

Seeing Kobayashi's attitude, Spring Vegetables, who decided that Rara remained unclear, sends everyone the address of the site summarizing the incident a year ago and its underlying case of Hiroshi's middle school years.

Confirm the title of the site sent by Spring Vegetables, and point your gaze at Spring Vegetables, which Okawa seems to have asked a variety of questions.

In response to that gaze, confirm all the detailed stories, and then Chinese vegetables indicated with attitude.

After seeing such an exchange between the two of them, Kobayashi and the others decide to go through the contents of the site first.

In about a minute Kobayashi cuts off his crush on "Seriously," and one after the other begins to leak from the mouth of four people other than Hiroshi and Spring Vegetables an indescribable groan.

And thirty minutes later.

"... is this all true?

"We don't have enough free time or bad taste to fish at that level."

"... or East, you lived in the realm of miracles..."

"I think so myself."

Spring vegetables and macros answering one question after another with a serious face.

"I'm only bragging about the misfortune itself, because every time I talk to you, it takes the form of steaming myself back, so honestly, that's all this season has been depressing..."

"When we're men and women together at this time of year, there's definitely a Valentine's Day topic. You have to figure out a way to get away."

"Well, this one's like our suicide bombing, and it's like I was forced to teach it all I wanted."

"It's a bit of a reflection there, too, isn't it?"

"I didn't steam it back, and the roots of my tongue were dry."

Hiroshi and Spring Vegetables mouth things around it with a sinister face, including the part of self-reflection.

In this case, there are many plans, but based on this, we should reflect deeply on the inconsistency of our words and actions.

"In the meantime, I know exactly why Fujido doesn't step in more than constant while all that love rays"

"I mean, Fujido used to get along that far with East. That alone deserves respect from both sides..."

"Well, there was a lot going on, and when we got along, we treated each other very carefully."

To the words of Orange and Ogawa, spring vegetables smile lightly as they say so.

I guess with that smile, after dealing with it with great care, I like it in a romantic way. Together. In cases where it is not a suspension bridge effect, but is in prolonged contact with heterosexuals who are required to have a delicate relationship, it is a common story to hear.

"So, after everything that's happened, is it okay for you to act with a girl? Though I didn't know that, I think Atashi was doing a pretty bad thing."

"I did it last year or so, and now it's about Okawa. Well, it's okay."

"Really? If you can't, you can't, and I can be honest with you?

"Yes, yes. Exactly, because if this is the case, I wouldn't be offended if you told me that I couldn't do anything I couldn't do."

"Don't worry, but if I really do Kan Levels, I'll have a seizure while I'm throwing up."

Ogawa and Oyama take an unexpected alternate look at Hiroshi and Spring Vegetables in words that have no body or lid. To that appearance, I pinch my mouth with a look that Spring Vegetables blames.

"Hong-jun. That's not exactly the way to say it, is it?

"Hey, I'm sorry. Well, most things are fine."

"It's not okay, from what point? I just want you to give me a break for not knowing that you're going to step over it."

"In the meantime, you'll be fine as long as you're just careful not to come into physical contact as much as possible. Right, Hiroshi?

"I don't know. Well, even if you don't have a situation like mine, and if you're not close enough, I don't think you're going to touch a guy who's not your boyfriend very much."

"And vice versa."

Kobayashi laughs at the exchange between Hiroshi and Spring Vegetables.

When physically touching the opposite sex, taking care not to touch it too sticky would be like manners irrespective of the presence or absence of circumstances like a macro.

Even if you leave the good and bad about it aside, you may be sued for all kinds of harassment in some cases if you touch them too carelessly, so you've never gone beyond to be careful.

"In the meantime, I'm finally convinced that if Fujido did it, he'd be vigilant in trying to crush contact with the East and the other girls, and that if everyone from the same high school did it, he'd go positive, instead, and cooperate."

"Well, if all this happens, you don't have to be wary of normal jealousy or monopolistic greed. I would do as much as I could if I were a person with this kind of situation."

"Besides, as of right now, there's nothing less than a year after that incident that was reported scattered last year. When I say it's the beginning of school, it's right after, and it's only natural to be vigilant."

"But Fujido. It's not like there was no jealousy at all, is there?

"Well, whatever your appetite for exclusivity, jealousy or anxiety,"

Spring vegetables that honestly answer Oyama's question.

In fact, there have been times when we have kept ourselves in different values for a long time after we deified and changed our senses, and the desire to monopolize the macro by ourselves has almost disappeared.

but it's a different issue than that and the anxiety that the hong might become obsessed with strange women and the feeling of jealousy that underlies it.

Even though I haven't even been a lover yet, some of them have been piling up on spring vegetables and others are pride.

Mio, Aeris, and Alchem are at best the ones who can tolerate the way the Hong treats with romantic elements, giving way to Rainey, Sasha, and Judith are the limits of spring vegetables. Until around Angelica, that's probably going to be acceptable to some extent, but at the moment we're not particularly conscious of each other because we don't have any atmosphere like that.

Other than that, it is inevitable that when strange women are also opponents, they still have anxiety and jealousy that they will be abandoned, not just because of their feminine phobia-related concerns.

Each time, I fall into self-loathing even though I am not a lover, but things around here will not be solved until Hong is concerned about it and I have a romantic relationship with someone, not just Spring Vegetables.

"So when I said not to be steamed back, I deliberately imitated to myself that I was proud of misfortune. Well, there's no such thing as a heart or a plan."

"Well, I guess so, but don't you have to go out of your way to say that?

"No, I don't think that's what I was going to say from the beginning. I'll do group work next year, so I've been thinking about getting involved in this situation."

"So I thought that would be where I was at the time I saw this site, so I said I didn't bother to tell you..."

I can see that Koyama's words have made the atmosphere of spring vegetables subtle, and I can smash things into silence so as to punch out all kinds of air.

To the words of its magnificent, Ogawa accidentally bumps into complaints with a jitsu eye.

The series of interactions on this day allowed Kobayashi and the others, who were the only connections to group work, to make a team that was both practically and mentally solid.

And Valentine's Day day.

"Oh, master. What happened to the school?

"I've been suspended for about two days, including Professor Ayase. Spring Vegetables isn't here, and the rest of us are running away from trouble by taking a voluntary recess."

"Trouble...... Oh, speaking of which, today was a bad day for the master."

"That's what this is all about"

Sometimes Spring Vegetables had gone to overseas societies with Heavenly Sounds, and Hiroshi, who had evacuated to the castle of God as soon as he had finished his field work and breakfast, was pulling to work as soon as he told Laurier what was going on.

It is simply the workplace, because it was time to make a lot of things.

"Well, let's start with El's birthday present."

An ambition to decide what to make first while removing various materials from the warehouse.

As a matter of fact, Aerys' birthday is two days away, and it's time to make something.

It should have been made sooner, but Elaine's request, told by Spring Vegetables, had distracted her from making it.

Exactly, when they tell me to make something like that that that claims ownership, there's no reason why I'm willing to make it.

Nevertheless, it is the responsibility of the Macros that Aerys became an impossible body to marry normally in the first place, with strict forwards and forwards.

With the age of Mio and Aeris and the spiritual problems of the Macro himself, it is probably time to make public their clear readiness, albeit after they turn twenty, to officially take the area in full swing.

It's like Spring Vegetables says, but heckling here ends a lot of things. Macho himself has such a hunch.

Therefore, thinking about the future, I will begin to consider the contents of the gift quite seriously.

"The ring goes too far for anything and everything, Spring Vegetables and Alchem anyway, Mio looks like a pain in the ass. Hair decorations should be worn by royal tiaras when dressed, so that they can be worn from day to day as much as possible..."

Mumble that far and think of the Aeris outfit during everyday wear and rituals. As far as formal attire is concerned, I have never actually seen it and can't think of it because I am present as a princess witch every time at an official event in which the Horns participate.

In the meantime, it is necessary to make something that does not interfere with other ornaments and does not interfere with the ritual physically, in design or in a special effect, with particular reference to the outfit when there are many ornaments and it is a cumbersome ritual.

On top of that, when the ring officially starts socializing, and it's easier to keep it for when that readiness solidifies, the options become limited.

"In the meantime, if you're in a position you can see outside of hair decorations and rings, a necklace or a pendant or a bracelet. The choker has a collar that looks like a collar, and the earrings are usually prescribed. Necklaces and pendants can sometimes be three or four according to the ritual, so you should avoid this, too. Yeah."

Considering the rituals Aeris performs and the outfits he wears at that time, he goes to the fact that there is essentially no alternative to the bracelet.

While the macro that led me to that conclusion is subtly far-sighted as to what the time has been, I then enter into design considerations.

Nevertheless, this is another quite difficult challenge…

"... just how about a chain bracelet like the one I gave Mr. Spring Vegetables, doesn't make it too flashy..."

An accessory with a surprisingly wide range of designs called a bracelet, or else it will be the feather of a massive, but seemingly not so different, design painting.

In addition, I noticed other problems when I narrowed down a few candidate offers.

"... I gave you a design that you can see in one shot, what kind of things?

Yes. Design at a glance that declares that Aeris will be surrounded in the future, the biggest challenge of this time.

It became a very troubling feather in terms of what it looked like.

Worrying about troubles for more than two hours. I just plugged into the time slot that it's time for lunch, and Suddenly Winterfell enters the workplace.

"Daddy!"

"Whoa, Winterfell. Did you lose it?

"Time for lunch ~"

"Speaking of which, it's already that time. Okay, I'll make something."

"Yeah! Also, Mayuki and Mio are here ~"

"Mr. Makoto and Mio? I don't have the in-laws I could have told you, but anyway, Mio doesn't have much school?

"I don't know. But he seemed so sick."

When I hear that, Hiroshi somehow sees the situation.

"I don't know if there will be any rice after checking Mio's condition. I'm sorry, can we wait till then?

"Yeah."

Asked by Hong, Fuyuhua nods with a smile. With all due respect, Fuyuwa sounds very good in places like this.

Confirm Winter Hua's reply and transfer to Mio's room where True Qin and Mio are waiting. As soon as he knocks, Zhenqin welcomes the macro.

"Mio doesn't look well from Fuyuka. I've heard a lot about him. What's missing?

"Hey. Well, it's the moon stuff, but we can't have lunch for now."

"Right. I can't do anything bad about this..."

Hiroshi listens to the situation from Zhenqin and thinks about what's wrong.

As a matter of fact, Hiroshi and Tatsuya have also been asked about the circumstances of Mio's moon objects, on the grounds that the men may also be present.

Honestly, the circumstances around the girl of her age were quite intense information in an ambitious way, but in some cases it was a serious story that could be life-threatening, so it was done to the extent that she was a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, that story has never been helpful before, but this is the first time since I've been back in Japan, they've come with the extra large weight of the level.

There's nothing you can do about being in Japan without Heavenly Sound with Spring Vegetables, so Makoto, who had voluntarily suspended himself like Hiroshi, retrieved Mio and brought him to the castle of God.

"In the meantime, I'm gonna put you in the hot springs when you're settled in a little bit."

"Is that okay?

"Normally it's not something I've been praised for, but the hot springs here are special. Should I say Kamizumi? It works really well for this kind of thing."

I just have to nod that kind of thing to the information True Harp gave me.

I have no idea what's going on around it because I'm no longer physically ill, even if I get chastised mentally and feel ill.

In this regard, the same applies to spring vegetables.

"Well, I'll make a soup instead of a nutritional drink, so I'll let him drink it later in the bath."

"Copy that. I'll make it right with that."

"Okay."

Take the order for the true harp and think about what to make.

Originally, Mio planned to combine the bonito, kelp and shiitake dashi with the soup taken from the jizz gala, and make a soup that only boiled nourishment, which was filtered a lot after the vegetables simmered until they collapsed.

Because of this, even if we make one dish of it, it's just not enough for Fuyukawa or ourselves.

"I don't know. If I do that, I'll make omelet rice for Fuyuka, so will Makoto. Huh?

"Fine."

"I'll make some Mio, so if I can eat it, when I eat it."

In the words of the Macho, he replies, "Ng" with a mosquito ringing voice. Hear that and move to the kitchen.

Firstly, combine the various kinds of dashi juice and jizz chicken soup, which originally had a large stock, and add various vegetables to the size where the fire is easy to pass through. Later, simmer until full of flavor and nourishment has melted out. Since the dashi juice is simmered in an iron pan, the iron content is also sufficient.

Since there are no ingredients in this case that will produce ash juice, or the treatment has already been completed, there is basically no problem from here on out.

In the meantime make a quick chicken rice and crease it with thinly roasted eggs into omelet rice.

There are many variations these days when it comes to omelettes, but this time honestly simple, I decide to ketchup on the surface.

Usually, unlike spring vegetables, Hiroshi doesn't paint on omelettes with ketchup or anything like that, but I sometimes make it for my daughter today, so I kind of try to paint lightly.

That said, it's not particularly picturesque, so it's the emblem of the Azma Workshop I'm used to seeing, that simplifies it.

"I can draw unexpectedly..."

A macro that unwittingly gargles in front of a painting of ketchup that can be painted much prettier than I thought.

Because it got interesting, I would paint Pome for myself, Ra for Laurier, and Octogal for True Harp and Mio.

True harp and Mio were aligned because variations of mascot-based mysterious creatures were exhausted.

"While you're playing, you can feel the soup."

I panic to stop the fire when I see a soup that had graffiti on the omelet rice served on a plate that maintains it in its tastiest condition, but at some point it had finished simmering in a good way.

When the vegetable gala and the like are filtered through the flow operation and divided into cups, the accompanying vegetables are served with omelet rice.

"Mr. Makoto, I could have an omelet, but do you think I could eat it now?

'Wait a little longer.' Cause it's time to get Mio out of the bath. '

'Okay. I'll have Winterfell wait a little longer.'

"Whatever it is, you can eat first."

In a voice-only chat, contact True Harp and call Fuyuwa and Laurier to wait in the dining room.

Waiting long enough to chat, Makoto and Mio came into the dining room after the bath.

By the way, Zhenqin is wearing the same everyday clothes as when he brought Mio, but Mio is in pajamas. The middle school uniform had less mouth-watering dirt on it, so after being perfectly laundered by Laurier's hand, it is stuck in Mio's own room in this castle.

"Thank you for waiting."

"Good day. I don't look pale without it yet, but I think I can eat Mio?

"Mm-hmm. I can't do it like I always do, but I think I can eat a regular serving"

Mio, who is clearly pale no matter who sees him, says so while holding his stomach down. At that time, Mio's stomach rings.

"... this kind of thing"

"Well, eat slowly if you can't."

"I know."

Mio looks worried by the macro and shifts his gaze to Omelette as he does so but somehow brings happiness to it.

eye to eye with the deformed octogal depicted on the omelet, often stopping the movement.

"Hey, Master"

"What?

"Why me and Sister Makoto's share, Octogall?

"Sora, if I could paint with ketchup, it would be about Pome, Octogal, Ra, or the emblem of the workshop. Ya. If the emblem of Hirohiro Base and the workshop inevitably thinks in the winter or all the way, then it doesn't matter which way it is?

"... Indeed"

Convinced by the words of the Macho, Mio relentlessly breaks down Octogal paintings and begins to eat. I don't even feel like it sounded like a body abandonment from nowhere, but it's probably my fault.

Come to think of it, I hesitate to eat it as being too cute, and in today's physical condition and mood, I don't know much about appetite in Pome's paintings.

In that sense, it might have been just fine to call it a cute octogal painting if it didn't hurt my conscience at all, no matter what I did to break it down, and if it was just visual.

"Daddy ~! This Hitohiro painting, it's adorable!!

"Our emblem, Yanen"

"Really?

"Saya. Makoto-san designed it all the time."

True harp nods slightly in the light of Fuyu Hua, who is exposed to a greeting by a hong and asks with a glittering eye. Winterfell, who saw it, brightens his eyes even more.

"Mr. Makoto. I'm sorry, but I need you to tell me that you painted a lot of illustrations on Winterfell later. Hmm?

"I'd be happy to do that."

Makoto is looked at with some anticipation by a young child, and if he does it, he is tempered to take the request of a macro. As a painting, it seems to be a situation where it burns if it doesn't burn here.

Note that "burning" in this case is not a mistake to write "adorable".

"Laurier did it, Ra, but didn't you feel sick or something?

"It's okay. It's adorably deformed, and I actually had some admiration for this."

"Oh, yeah."

To Laurier's unexpected confession, everyone but Winterfell stops his hand and concentrates his gaze. Laurier mouths the omelet with embarrassment at the reaction of such a magnificent.

"All the time, I thought Spring Vegetables or Mio would do it"

"I've never made omelette here"

"As a matter of fact, when I made omelet rice here, Harna made something surprisingly elaborate, and I've never eaten anything that waxed with these thin roasted eggs before."

"That's right."

"Yes, in cutting vegetables decorations, etc., they make cute ones for me too..."

Hongda somehow feels the thought of spring vegetables and shuts up about Laurier's words.

Perhaps spring vegetables, for once, meant their own fruit daughter, which strained them in the direction of taste, nutritional value and food and education rather than in the direction commonly carried out in households with little girls such as character valves.

That subtle deviation is what makes spring vegetables so glamorous.

"In the meantime, Mr. Haruna, when I get back, I'll tell you about the neighborhood."

"Yes, thank you"

Laurie nods joyfully at the words of all the majesty she sees.

As far as this is concerned, it feels like the Macros are failing in their emotional education.

"So, Master. What were you doing, as I know you're running away from me because Sister Chun isn't here?

"Spring Vegetables told me to make El's birthday present. Unfortunately, I'm stuck at the time of design."

"Huh? I might be able to give you some advice. Let me see."

"Wait a minute. 'Cause I'm calling it in right now."

Hiroshi summons on hand the design proposal that Zhenqin told me and left behind in the workplace. It is a possible desolation because it is in the castle of God, part of itself.

"Like this. The problem is, I can tell at a glance what I did to Elle, every part of it..."

"... I see"

"... something is fundamentally wrong with me"

"Right. Not bad when you look at it alone, but that's what happens when you think about the purpose and why."

Makoto and Mio, who have all the time seen Hiroshi's design proposal, come up with no good like that.

"I knew it. So, what's the idea?

"Ideas and nothing, my master presents it to Elle, so I choose a chain bracelet with my sister Chun"

"Yes, yes. Don't get comfortable with design or anything, but play with the majesty and aura that it creates."

"So, yeah..."

"" Rather, I like that ""

True harp and Mio, full of power, against the masculine appearance of skepticism. The two of them pushed me, and I snorted.

After you finish your meal, try to make the exact same thing as Spring Vegetable Goddess, except you shredded the excessive function.

"Now when and how to give this, burns..."

A macro who engraves his name and message on the fastener and squeals so when he has finished granting all the necessary features. The bracelet disappears from Hiroshi's hand sooner than Makoto and Mio, who were touring the situation, make any suggestions.

"... could we do it pretty well?

"Mm-hmm. Maybe it feels super done"

"By now, you're making a fuss at a level you can't pull later, maybe."

You've done it, Mio and Makoto, with plenty of this shitty gaze, against a macro who has performed God's miracle quite mildly in a stream that he doesn't even know.

Later on, Aeris, in a state more able than ever to do in a romantic sense, realized that he had totally self-destructed by visiting the castle of God.

In the end, Aerys' lion's rapid action, which was romantically able but perceived what was happening behind him, led him to continue the same situation as before with regard to engagement and other matters, making him a feather that unwittingly lowered his chest along with the spring vegetables that were asked about the situation together.