The first thing I feel is the heat of the oil that's going to burn my tongue.

The surface of the clothes is still bursting with pussy, gabbling as it blows and cools.

The hard sound of pomegranate, comfortable teeth, and the flavour of fish trapped in the clothes.

When eating fried sea urchins, forget about elegant practices and stick around in a luxurious way.

I didn't enjoy the best flavor when I was cutting it with a straightener, a knife and a fork.

The person (partner) to be matched is your choice.

A true sour tartare sauce.

Sweet and sour, with a ton of cutlet sauce blended with various spices.

It's also hard to throw away simply squeezing the lemon and shaking only the salt into pieces.

"... Pfft!

If that's how you ate a bite of fries, pour in the barley (beer) that was just cold before the mouth finish disappeared. If the refreshing bitterness and carbonation irritation wipe away the weight of the oil nicely, you can enjoy a second bite with fresh comfort again.

"Yeah, I knew I could eat the food here whenever I wanted!

"Mmm, yummy."

Lyme also quietly agreed to the cheer of Time, an elf painter.

Lately, Time, who had left the labyrinth city to paint, has been back for a long time, sharing a table with Lime, who happened to be at the Demon King's shop.

By the way, your child's lime is still fruit water with carbonation, not barley wine (beer).

"... Kepu"

It's adorable that occasional flatulence comes out.

Carbonated drinks and fries go perfectly together, with two or three bites and reaching out.

More and more limes were eating these days because of their often moving bodies, and they were carrying the dishes into their mouths with a small body but also an unbeatable momentum for older sisters over two hundred.

"Come on, the new one's fried."

"Whoa, that's a good time!

Just when the previous plate was emptied, Alice carried an extra fried aji fry.

This is how they fry and serve small amounts of extra, because when served together at once, the amount of food they eat later cools down.

"I'd also like a replacement for the barley wine (beer). Can I get you a drink, too, Lime?

"Yeah."

If you don't forget to ask for a drink change, we'll just get to the next plate.

I'm still less than five minutes pregnant.

The Elves' sisters stuck to the next fly as if they were fighting ahead.

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