Gear Drive

─ Peppy, peppy, peppy.

"--Antie. Your eggs will burn.

"─ Huh. Oh, yabba..."

─ Peppy, peppy, peppy.

Mr. Enma gave it to me,

In a beautiful white frying pan,

There's an eyeball grill that's totally past half ripe.

With the oak meat, it was freshly sounded.

Because frying pans are dirty.

White things are rare.

I just saw it from the bottom.

Like the sun,

It contained a simple and stylish pattern.

I have no idea what the material is.

... Oops.

Ju ~.

"... Aya, the eggs aren't burning anything else..."

That's crazy.

With this yellow scab, it's time to put it on the back,

It's got an orange burn on it.

I thought... is that it?

"Let's go. No."

Transfer to plate,

A salad emerges from the gear.

For breakfast this morning,

• Eyeball Grill (Varicata)

- Oak Texture (Mini Slice)

• Potato salad (excessive pepper)

It is.

transfer to a plate, a black knife just on the side;

Compare the white frying pan in your hand.

Yotgisaki and Dior.

paired with a black knife wrapped in gold,

A white frying pan decorated with light.

The design, I don't know,

Even from the feeling of the dining room daughter,

Simple, very pretty.

Cool but very easy to use.

... I guess it's because the producers are the same.

I don't know, I already feel like I've been with you for years.

"Mr. Enma, you've been in the dining room before..."

Sitting on a cathedral bench,

to some of the gears floating in front of me,

Place your breakfast plate on with Kim.

My breakfast looks like it's floating in the air.

Smash the eyeball-baked yellow body with a fork.

It separated me from white.

Included in the mouth.

─ Yeah, it's Boso.

"Munguuuuuuuuuuuuu... you were out of a lot of things when you were seen with your knife and your hair and eyes..."

I can't believe we met when we were babies.

I don't understand that beforehand.

"Oh, I found out all my identities..."

A little nagging,

Contains oak texture in his mouth.

... Uhma.

But I don't care what you say now...

Mr. Enma's gone.

'------High probability, predicts he's headed for recovery of the cow axe fragments.

"Ha, you're an occupational disease"

Me too, when people get closer,

Naturally he said, "Welcome!"

I'm about to tell you. I don't want to.

If you make such a mistake in this outfit,

The way it stands out isn't that stylish.

─ ─ ─ ─ Shh!

─ ─ ─ ─ Shh!

─ ─ ─ ─ Shh!

─ ─ ─ ─ Shh!

"Oh... I just sifted this frying pan with a cloth, and it sounds terrible. Hehe, let's take care of it."

My identity's been figured out to me.

Truth be told, it's better than that.

I met someone who made yotgi saki,

I was so happy.

The dwarf my father and mother talked to me about,

I can't believe it was Mr. Enma!

It's like we got to meet the characters in the story.

... hehe, even though I'm a klulcan too.

The last sentence of the letter is:

It said you'd keep my outfit a secret.

... you believe me? Mr. Enma.

When I thought about it, you wrote to me.

It could be the first time.

I see... what such an important feeling.

Of the person who is sent the letter, creep.

As a single "mail delivery job (letter rider),"

I felt like I learned something important.

All cookware, in a campecious condition,

Punished by my skills.

Some gear is set on my body.

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Again, look inside the cathedral.

I knew it was beautiful.

I cooked with this kind of tokoro,

It could be about me.

Hehe, if there really was a Huganoun,

You might get mad at me.

In a magnificent space, down the knee,

Only at this time did I decide to offer my prayers.

"Please, may we reach Lake Leen safely..."

In this outfit, God would hate me.

Slowly open your eyes,

Dairy armor with hands in my eyes.

Oh, yeah... I forgot...

"" Haguruma dorabu "…"

- Get this breast armor, this knife in!

"Hey, hey Crown..." was Guru Much "a wazzle in gear law?

"--Unknown. At the time of Yotgisaki synchronization, a compulsory sequence had occurred. Initial startup and recognition. Crown gear has just been analyzed along the lines of the sequence.

"Uh... In short, I don't know, you mean..."

"-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- But it is certain that some influence is reflected.

Yeah.

'Cause yotgisaki, you were haggling.

That's my fault, it's definite.

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> > > What are those tits made of?

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"My boobs are made of private..."

Guilty. Quarantine the Krulkans.

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> > > hey.

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... Oh man.

There are no delicacies fornicators sama has:

Asked for a little reflection......

"Um, sure, you're not sure what milk armor material is. I know you look like a dragon in gold."

"─ ─ ─ Materials in the relevant location, search hit: none. Only the name can be found in the log.

"Name -? Really?

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"Ahhh..."

Sure, I've seen it somewhere. Oh, that name...

Oh, that's it.

When I took turns with Yotogisaki,

I saw it in the world I wanted to dream about,

With an analytic card......

Only......

To "Sapporo".

"Doraemon" set

Do you want to run?

▼ Yes

Nope.

"Dorabu..."

A snail of haguruma, sucked into milk armor.

- You want me to come in?

"Now, I wonder how much he had..."

Oh, my goodness.

Lots of tea.

Later...... how much of Saki??

Until now, all sorts of things have been haggling.

"Wow, you can't try it brilliantly..."

One becomes a flower freak.

I gave one to Usa Maru.

One is a yotgi saki, so I totally suck.

"Hmm, if you're lucky to drop it, let's give it a try..."

In the end, the mystery of dairy armor could not be removed.

No, let's ask the Abno manager next time.

You're a producer, aren't you?

They're harder than dragon armor.

Really already,

What a lot of ambiguity Yoroi is.

"--Antie. The expression now has a narrative.

"─ Huh?

'----At that time, Abno Marr said: "That heartburn won't let any attack pass", he said.

…… So, you mean very hard, right?

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Well, aside from that, it's a continuation of the adventure!

I'm a mailman.

It would have happened in the south, monster freak?

has a great deal to worry about.

In front of you, empty on the floor, a big hole.

─ Let's move on.

That's it, I did.

"─ Come on, let's go!