Chapter 385: 385 Additive-free episode 40: The bread-eating competition begins!

The hall is in a state of excitement.

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The spectators and other adults are being scrapped at random by the young children jumping on hanging bread.

"Ah! . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ."Yes!

"Hey, hey! Don't open your mouth! It will fall!"

Surprised by the softness of the new bread, the church kid who opened his mouth holding the bread 1.

I'm enjoying the aroma and taste of new bread with my goat-like ears twitching.

"Eat after you finish. There's another race."

"Yes!"

a goat girl who runs away waving at me

When I looked towards the finish line, the kids who had already got bread and finished were hilarious.

"You can eat bread like this every day!"

"Is this bread? Is this the same food as that hard one?"

"It's delicious!"

"Wow! Strawberry jam today!"

"No! It's sweet bean paste! This is so good!"

`Meron-pah!'

I'm already making a fuss, forgetting everything like standing in line by ranking.

Adults who have never eaten bread are swallowing their saliva after seeing the reaction of these kids.

"Oh, is it that good?"

"The bread we've had up until now has not been very popular with children."

"Well, it's that dull bread..."

"It's my staple food. I'll be at the table. at the word of one's parents For these reasons, I had no choice but to eat."

"Those kids are eating so happily."

"Yes, that's also because they seem to want another helping and want to take the initiative in eating it themselves, so expectations must be high."

I exchange views with Natalia while fixing the bread of the next race to the metal fittings.

Since there are two courses, each with its own start and goal position, the kids who finish next to the adults waiting their turn are eating bread.

This is unbearable, isn't it?

"Absolutely full, run!"

"Oh, Hammaro seems to be running."

"I see,"

said Natalia, turning her head slightly.

What happened?

"I don't think I could hear you at this distance." Now, I'm afraid I'll take your place, Natalia Owen. Here... '...Hammar?'

"No, I don't want it. I'm not the one who has to do it every time."

What do you look like you're doing?

"My knight! What bread do you recommend?"

Libeka's voice comes flying from the starting point.

He's waving his hand loudly to appeal to the public.

You recommended it...

`They're all delicious!'

"You're asking me which one is the best!"

That's why it's impossible.

I have a preference.

"Which do you like better, fruit, cookies, pudding, or Imagawa-yaki?"

"It's pudding!"

"Then let's have cream bread."

They're both custard.

I don't think I'll miss it very much.

By the way, I was going to recommend fruit → jam bread, cookie → melon bread, Imagawa-yaki → Anpan.

I think it's a very modest induction.

"Ribeka, when did you eat pudding?"

"This morning. Jeanette was feeding me."

"I see. It's while you're soliciting your army."

"Well, that's how it is,"

I didn't have to, but Jeanette wouldn't have asked me to have it.

"People feel happy when they are eating delicious food. When you're happy, you can be kind to others." -- That's right.

"Old man!"

This time Hammaro calls me with his hands waving.

"I like cake!"

No, I didn't hear it.

Or maybe it wasn't an option. I didn't prepare bread with whipped cream.

"You should eat melon bread,"

"Yes! . . . . . . . . . . Hmm?"

"Did you hear that?"

It's too late, though.

"Mr. Jiro looks like a bread sommelier."

"That's not the case,"

...I just want Hammaro, the fastest runner, to lose time with the most difficult melon bread.

Compared to anpan or jambread, melon bread has a hard surface and the cookie dough is easier to peel off. That's why it's hard to bite.

Bread in anpan and other places is inflexible.

Well, I don't think I can control Hammaro with that kind of handicap.

It's too substandard for my brother and sister and brother over there.The eldest daughter is an ordinary girl.

"My eldest daughter is normal!"

"What's wrong with you all of a sudden? Don't say it normally!"

They must have been too conscious to say "who's the eldest daughter?" but they reacted firmly. That's Loretta.

As I was doing such a thing, the waiter raised his arm high.

The race begins.

"Get where you are, man!"

--huh!

a little boy running with the sound of a bell

"Hammarotaaaaaaaa!"

Lucia begins to run wild at the same time.

"I'll use my power".

"Doo!"

Gilberta chops into Lucia's pit at the same time as

...don't go wild, boys.

"Oh, wow! I was blown away... the drunken fists of the bread world!"

Did you compare melon bread to drunk fists that run away every time you tried to eat it... ...that's not in this world, is it? You didn't do a movie!? Is it real!?

Oh, I see. It's your work again, "Forced Translation Magic."

"Hammarotan! I'm heading for a sword!"

"It's against the rules. I wish Lucia's weight."

"Why!? I aim at the fluttering melon bread from the other side, and the two of them face to face, so that the bread will have nowhere to escape and be able to catch it beautifully!"

"If you both fail to catch the ball,"

"What is a great councillor? What will happen!"

"I want you to imagine," If they go to the bread at the same time, and the bread escapes... they will bump into each other, their mouths and mouths."

"Say, say, kiss!"

"I think it's a great councillor,"

"Ugh~ I'm embarrassed!"

Lucia writhing with her hands over her hands.

"Oh, he was conscious."

"No. The word 'embarrassment' doesn't seem to refer to exposing your own s*xual habits or molestation."

"What's more embarrassing than that!"

Shame points vary from person to person. For example, in my case, I'm not ashamed to be naked, but I feel ashamed to be naked and only socks."

"I felt so embarrassed, so as the head waiter! As a girl!"

What's wrong with you? Is it a competition where you expose your gaffes and habits?

"Ah! Oh, that's it!"

Libeka is the first to catch bread among the kids struggling with bread.

I thought I was going to push straight to the finish line with my ears up.

"Well! Our yeast is Uma!"

"Don't worry, hurry up and finish! You got points!"

Riveca, who stops, hurried to the finish line.

If you don't hurry, you'll never beat Hammaro if it's a pure race!

Just as I was thinking about getting a goal right now, I was struggling.

"Ah! Great catch!"

Hammaro clung to the melon bread.

That's bad! Ribeka, hurry up!

"Wow! The taste and texture are civilized and enlightened!"

Hammaro, who looked deeply moved, began to gulp down melon bread on the spot.

Oh, yes. Hammaro is also a so-you type, isn't he?

In the end, Hammaro and Libeka, who were obsessed with the deliciousness of the bread, were easily overtaken by the other kids and finished last and booby. I wasn't in last place, well, it's better.

"My knight! Eagle, you may come out again!"

"One by one!"

"Here's another helping!"

"Leave it!"

When the bread-eating race is over, excess bread is distributed.

I've prepared enough for everyone here, but... I don't think it's enough.

"Oh my God! Oh my God!"　

Libekas aren't extreme, and the other kids are fidgeting for a second helping.

It seems that information has leaked from somewhere that 'bread will be served to the participating players.'

...well, I can imagine where it was leaked.

There's a sister over there humming "Bread, bread, all you can eat."

You can't eat as much as you want, can't you?

I've been baking a lot, but there's a limit to the number.

"I'm looking forward to eating as much as I can!"

Well... I think we need to do something about this.

Rather than wanting to eat again, the feeling of disappointment is likely to come first, "Isn't it all you can eat?"

That's not good.

However, I can't add more bread......uh......

"Mr. Jiro. I'm sorry if you're wondering what bread looks like the most milky."

`Don't worry!'

"The shape of the loaf of melon bread... but it's very annoying to be so rough."

"That's why I told you I wasn't worried!"

`I think it's cream bread!'"Will you tell me your business!"

I agree with the creamy point, but!

"Now that the children's club is over, the older club you've been waiting for is over."

"...I can't wait much,"

"But it will probably shake, 'Put, pat, pat, pat,'"

"Sound! I'm not excited at all by the imitation sound! I like "Purun" or "Poin"!"

That's why a club of the elderly has begun that has no hope at all.

I enjoyed the mixed race, from what I usually do only bask in the sun to what I work hard at my old age.

After all, the catch of bread took a long time and unexpected big stars were fired up, and Jeanette was very excited. I have a lot of acquaintances with him.

So, my acquaintance, Zizibaba, also participated...

"Well! It looks like something else. Hey, Zelmal."

"Well... well,"

"Oh? What's wrong with you? You turned away."

"I have cream on my mouth."

"Oh! Where?"

"There. Come on, on the edge of your mouth... yes, on the other hand."

"I don't know," Take it, Zelmal."

`Geez!? Geez! Don't be silly!'

You're too impatient, Zelmar.

And don't mess with me. I don't want to see it.

"It seems to be popular among elderly people."

"I think so,"

Some races are over, and both Zizi and Babaa are showing their happy faces.

There seems to be no old man in this town who says, "I can't eat this stuff! Eat rice!" It's a world where bread is the staple food.

Perhaps he liked the hardness he was used to and thought that soft bread with little crunch might be avoided, but it seemed to be groundless.

I'm relieved that the new bread will be accepted by all ages.

The bread competition uses only confectionery bread, but I'm sure you'll be able to enjoy the softness, flavor and aroma of wheat, as well as round bread and bread.

"O! The sun-drenched lark!"

"It's quite a big deal, isn't it?"

An angry shoulder, Floft, and a stooped bobba come with a piece of bread in one hand.

Floft eats anpan and Bobba eats jam bread.

"You thought of this, didn'

"The inventor is a confidential secret."

"Oh, my gosh! In this 42nd leg, let's hide it.

"Well, it's a matter of constant entanglement to me."

Whatever they want, Bobba and others join Zelmar.

We've got it all together again, Zizibabafore.

"Well, won't Orchio-Yatsu join us?"

"If you're an Orchio, you're supposed to join us in the future."

Orchio is a former member of the Zizibaba Five... well, he's still close, but he's moved to his beloved wife, Shiraja, who lived apart for a long time.

Today we are watching the sports day together in the honorable seats.

"I'm going to share it with the people who come to see me."

"This bread?"

"Oh, good! They're sure to get out of their wits!"

"Oh, my gosh! Oh, that's a sight!"Oh my gosh~"

The jeezers.

Next to him, Natalia said, "Just wipe your mouth. Don't let it go, you old fool." He looked cold.

Grandma Mummoo also looks a little displeased. No, it's my usual smile, but... Zelmar doesn't notice this subtle change in the atmosphere.

"Grandma, shall I wipe your mouth?"

"Oh, Jiro? Sorry."

"Why, Mum! Put some cream on it like a child? The eagle will wipe it."

"No, no, the eagle will wipe it."

"Wait, you guys! You said the eagle would wipe it first! The eagle would wipe it!"

"'Go ahead,'"

"You, my friend!"

Zelmar gets angry at me and my friends.

"Yes! Wipe it with this."

"Yes, yes. Thank you, Zelmal."

The voice of old woman Moomoo changed a little.

I feel a little disappointed.

Come on, don't bother me, jeez. It would be too early to take care of you.

"Wow, you little sizzle... you said, 'The eagle wipes'..."

"You're not masculine, Zelmar,"

"You're disappointed,"~~~~"

"Oh, you're so loud! ... Mmm, don't move."

"Yes, yes,"

Zelmar presses a towel against old woman Mummoo's mouth with a surly face.

He turns away, but gently wipes his mouth to avoid pain.

"10Rb for 'When I get home, I wipe my face with that towel.'"

`Well, an eagle is 50Rb for 'sniffing'!'"The eagle is 8Rb for 'decorating on the altar.'"

"Don't be so selfish, you fool!"

"Do you mind if I do you mind?

Natalia comes in to play with Zelmar.

Oh, oh, come on in. as much as one likes

"Then. 100Rb for 'taking a bath in boiling water of the tenugui'."

"Wow... Zelmar, that's not it."

"Well... what about that?"

`You can go all the way to the end,'

"At last! Don't look at people funny!"

Even if you don't do it, you're always thinking, "He's going to do you know.

It's a legitimate evaluation of you for complaining. Be content to accept it.

"Zelmar,"

"Why, Mum?"

"That towel," I'll wash it back clean."

"I don't even believe you, like this!"

Grandma Moom's washing skills are first‐class.

I'm sure they'll come back as good as new. That's good, Zelmar? What? What? What? Smiley.

"The air here is unpleasant! The eagle is going back to the blue team!"

Zelmar roars back to the blue team cheering table.

Oh, oh, I'm embarrassed. It's not cute at all, even if it's embarrassing.

"And the eagles,"

"Are you going home?"

"See you, Jiro,"

Following Zelmar, the Flofts return to the cheering table.

At the same time, Versa was struggling on the course with her fluttering melon bread.

"Oh, my God, it's not going to work,"

He opens his mouth wide and tries to bite into the bread. But the bread hits the face and runs away the day after tomorrow.

I don't know what to aim for because I close my eyes when the bread hits my face, but... it's like I'm showing you Babaa's kiss, it's annoying.

"... precious."

Only Ricardo's office looks happy.

"Oh, no. I can't do it."

`I'll help you!'

"It's a foul. Don't do that, jeez."

seize the juggernaut who was about to run out

"So shouldn't you give me some advice, though you are my enemy, but you are also on the same team?"

You're still an enemy, are you know?

I'll give you a present.

"I don't know how to take it..."

"I don't want to see Mr. Versa's beautiful kiss any more than that! Help me!"

What is it? feel sick in the stomach

No one is looking at me, so I'm telling you.

"Now, the strategy!"

"Don't you think that if you hit the melon bread with your face, it'll stick to you, you know, both surfaces are rough, and you can peel them off like a magic tape."

"Magic tape?"

His frowning looks suspicious.

Well, you don't know.

"In short, the wrinkles on my face are stuck in the unevenness of my melon bread,"

"Mr. Versa's face is not wrinkled!"

"No, you have it!? It's wrinkled!"

"That's an ecbo!"

"Do you have a wart on your forehead and around your eyes?"

Avatar isn't a level of ecbo, you know.

It's as if you're going to jump to the top of the blind ranking of love at once in a while.

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"Ah! I got it! I did it☆"

"Squeak!"

Seeing Bertha grabbing the melon bread and posing her guts, Zizizi fell down with her heart pressed. ... a seizure, or the ability to rob others of their lifespan? I'm really scared.

"Yasilo".

Estella came in front of us as Estella's waiter carried her down to the cheering table.

"It's a special framework for the 'bread-eating competition.

I'll make a slightly troubled face and shrug my shoulders.

Oh, you've got some trouble on your back.

"Can't you put it in front of the next youth club?"

"Are you going to change the order.

"Yes, that's what it is."

Originally, the Youth Club ~Prunprun Carnival~ was held after this, and the special quota was planned for later.

You want me to speed it up...

"Is there a guy who went on a rampage in the honorable seat?"

"Well... the children's response must have been too effective, I'm sure."

There must be a guy who started wanting to eat soon after seeing the kids who were so excited after eating bread.

I asked some nobles to join me, so I guess they were some of the people around me. . . . .

"It's all right, isn't it?"

Estella doesn't seem to want to suppress the aristocratic selfishness. He seems to be determined to compromise where he can.Let's make the bakery competition as fun and happy as possible without getting rough. It's something I've said, and it's surprisingly hard for me to ask the aristocrats to wait... well, that's why the aristocrats.

"The special course is scheduled for 50 meters, so it might be just right."

The Youth Club ~Poppoppintibal~ is 80 meters tall.

If we do the same distance as the old club, we don't have to change the position of the start and goal.

"All right. Then let's just shut up the noisy ones."

"You'll be saved. You've got so many."

There are Gerracy and Marle, Donnis of the twenty-fourth leg, Ibert Hagen of the twenty-third leg, and Silaha.

Is it hard to silence them all?

It would probably be easier to silence Lucia and Tracy.

...but Bertina might get upset. if put off

Well, there's that guy in the special frame, and I'm sure we'll manage. I mean, do something about it, Estella.

"Well, Estella. Tell that to the players."

"All right. Please take care of my preparations."

It doesn't matter whether you win or lose in a special race.

Therefore, the bread is set to a height that is easy to take.

This is just part of a publicity campaign for the upcoming release of bread.

If you'd like, I'd be able to get a sponsor to help me raise money for the next event.

"Well, then," We would like to invite guests who come to the venue to participate."

The waiter stands in the middle of the truck and declares that the special frame will be moved forward.

Estella is responsible for explaining to the players on standby.

Oh, after all, Bertina and Delia seem dissatisfied. Well, wait for me. You can eat as much as you want afterwards.

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Attendees gather in droves from the VIPs and spectators, following the guidance of the waiters.

line up with familiar faces

In the midst of it, a pair of sisters were mixed.

"Hey, hero. I'm here because I'm called."

Barbara and Teresa.

Estella will be using this as a trump card to persuade the Bertina.

Bertina and Delia should tolerate Teresa...

"Well, are they here?"

Teresa will take part in a special program, but Barbara will be invited to participate in the Youth Club: Shake! Milk Festival.

"It's Teresa who's going out here. You run with me and support me."

"Oh, leave it to me! I'll be the best!"

No, it doesn't matter how many points you get, so I don't mind.

"Teresa, can you run again?"

`Yes! Uh-huh! `A-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh!'

"Oh, I'll be watching you."

"Hehe,"

With a wave, Teresa heads to the starting position.

Barbara, you know what I mean, but you're supporting me. Don't use your hands?

Well, even if there's a foul, it's a special case, so I don't mind you.

"Well, let's have the first runner in the special slot stand in line."

line up special participants who have gathered in a row

First of all, Marul, who was the elder sister of the twenty-ninth district lord and loved unusual things, and Donis, the twenty-fourth district lord who loved Marul, were placed side by side.

"Hey, palm pippie! I want to talk about something".

"Oh, no! I'm pressing the time, so hurry up and line up!"

Donis is upset when he is lined up next to Marul.

I'm in a hurry to reveal my love that I'm hiding... It's not that it's just the mentality of a complicated middle school boy standing next to a girl he likes and not knowing what to do.

You know, I started fiddling with the tips of my hair pointlessly.

Donnis, you may not know, but the tips of your hair are basically bangs. Why are you fiddling with the hair that barely remains on the top of your head? The audience must be in a state of panic? "If you treat me so roughly..."

"Well... good weather,"

"Well, sir. I'm looking forward to it. Palm Pippi's new bread.

That's why. That's a top secret. What do you mean by that? He's a nobleman from another district. ... well, do you notice? It's Maruru, isn't it?

"Hey, DD?"

`Geez!' What? Ma, Ma... Ma... Miss Erin?"

Heteray!

Do-ha-ha-ha-Do-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!

Why did you get a hairline?

Is it still Chorolin?

Just call me your name, ... well, the men in this city.

"What bread is DD aiming for?"

"What about the eagle, you know, um... what about Miss Erin?"

"Well, I am," Is it Anpan?"

"And then... the same thing,"

It's impossible!

I only hung one kind at a time!If you aim for the same bread, you'll be fighting for it!

"Well, then you're going to stick to the same bread at the same time."

"What!? Well, that's... No, that's not it."

"Well, that's right. I'm ashamed of myself."

`Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!'

Oh, my face is red. I'm in agony...

You're imagining things like "By accident on the cheek," aren't you?"

"By accident on my cheek... No, no, what are you thinking of, eagle?"

I'm not thinking about it.

"Well, let's say the Eagle eats the bread next to it."

"Then it's a competition."

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh...

with a strange twinkling eye...

Now you're thinking, "When it comes to competition, it's like, 'Don't grab me~' or 'Ah, wait~'", don't you?"

"... 'Wait a minute~'"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe."

It's just like that!?

It's a little too easy to understand, the lord of this city!?

"What bread do you want to eat, Teresa?"

"Ah, what's the matter?"

"Don't be afraid. They all look delicious."

"Well... then... oh, my dear, my dear,"

"Oh! Teresa is so cute!"

Is Teresa the first runner?

Oh, Teresa. You don't eat Barbara, do you?

"Yes! I'm also the first runner in the special frame."

Marsha, who entered Tallai, comes in.

I mean, it's being transported.

It's Delia who has a talai.

"We've split up with Delia, so we have to check our friendship here☆"

"d*mn it! I still don't care about you! Marsha is good, eat it first."

Delia, who had only heard that it was sweet and delicious, seems desperate to eat bread soon.

I couldn't even eat it at the demonstration, so I was looking forward to today's bread race.

My eyes are glued to the bread.

You know what?

Support is just support, so don't you guys eat it by mistake?

You know, Delia? Barbara?

"Delia, Barbara, you're a fool,"

"Wow, Jiro is so mean!"

"I know! Arsi is here for Teresa! And if you cry Mr. Ryoo, he'll break it!"

What?

Where and what?

I'm scared.

Four players and two supporters lined up and started running at the sign of serving.

"Marsha! Finish it quickly and let it go on.

"Oh my gosh!

"Teresa, I'm heading to the nearest bread!"

"Ah!" Pah!"

That's not correct, Theresa's answer.

You don't complain to me as soon as you enter puberty, do you?

Delia, holding Talai, and Barbara sisters running hand in hand lead the way, leaving Zizibaba behind.

Then Delia -- perhaps she wanted to try -- changes course to Anpan.

It's a course with Barbara, where you meet the Barbara that you said you'd be closest to.

"Barbal! I want to eat sweet bean paste! Get out of the way!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ryoo! When it comes to my sister, I can't back down!"

The teachers and pupils staring at each other... No, they're not.

The teacher and the student took the two of them to the two of them.

"Delia-chan, do you want to eat?"

"Why, oh, any bread?"

He was saying the right thing.

The leader of the team is fighting over the players. That's why I stabbed a nail to support you...

Delia and Barbara glaring at each other in front of Anpan.

But then a third person appeared.

"Daughters, I've made a previous engagement there. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . "

He was Donis, who had the aura of his lord on his feet.

You... that's more sinister than you were at the lord's meeting at BU. Estella and Lucia might have been a little wobbly if that aura had been released at that time.

"What's this old man?"

"Well, I don't know,"

Wow, those girls are naive!

It's strange... that Delia should have met Donnis at the feast... that she could have done the right thing about his attitude towards the lord."Oh, well, before your obsession with sweets, can't such a big deal get better? What a shame, too, Delia. after all

"If you don't pull back... I'll use all the power the eagle has to crush you!"

You're missing something scary, that single hair!?

He's the type who doesn't regret destroying the world for the girl he likes.

...because the battle for anpan is a perfect match?"

"Oh, jeez! If you don't disturb me, I'll knock you off!""You don't have to shake Mr. Ryoo's hand!"

I can't say "to annoy you," Barbara.

But even though he didn't recognize it, he declared to the lords of the other wards "Bokosu" -- he'll be kicked around Bertina afterwards."

at the thought of…

"You, boys, change your attitude to your elders a little more?"

Marul stood in front of the two. in an aura that is incomparable to Donnis's

I usually say aura, but you can't see it? Actually, I don't see anything so paranormal, but... I can feel it for sure... I feel like the space is distorted... I think it's even colored. That's why the air around Marul was so bad that it made me think twice about it.

Donnis took three steps back.

"You must always have respect for older people, not to mention status, 'You know?'"

"You know?" But I'm scared, I'm scared!

What's the current "Ehuh!?

Didn't you have the destructive power to wipe out a person's life in one word?

"I'm sorry..."

Delia and Barbara apologized honestly.Oh my gosh!

Even Bertina was a rough girl who couldn't hear what she had to say two or three times!?

...Murr, you're amazing.

"I'm glad to hear that the Twenty-ninth Ward is not the enemy of truth."

Estella, who had escaped from a fire like a mouse, muttered to us.

Well, it's going to be a lot of trouble to be hostile to Maul, and the lord who bears the brunt of the attack will suffer a lot of damage to his stomach and hair roots.

"Now, apologize to DD."

"I'm sorry..."

"I've never seen such polite Delia..."

Estella is astonished at Marul's power.

After all, it's amazing to be a real thing. Good for you Estella If you had become a lord twenty years earlier, you might have had to fight with the people around you. You were born in a good time.

No, you see, the lords of the present day are the stupid Ricardo, the sick Tracy, and the coward Gerracy.

Lucia is a troublesome lord, but even more unfortunate, she has no pride.

The lord's pawns have fallen, in the last few decades!

"And me. I want to eat anpan."

"'Yes. Go ahead,'"

I gave it up!?

Delia and Barbara have made way for one Babaa!?

"Dae, Dedae, Delia gave over sweets and Barbara broke down in a sister's case!? What's this? Magic? A sign of a natural disaster!"

No, it's because of the spirit of the present lord. If you train yourself, you can do the same thing... the possibility is very close to zero, but I can't say it's not.

"Is it over there or over there?"

"Yes ☆ Let's go to the course over there too, Delia~"

"'Goo-oh-oh! "Yes!"

They're crying a little bit, are they're crying a little bit.

I'm starting to want to comfort you, huh?

"Then, go ahead,"

Marul makes it under Anpan, bowing adorably to Delia and Barbara for giving way.

"If you think about it carefully, it's the opposite of sportsmanship, isn't it?"

"Then you should make a complaint to Marul".

"No, I'm scared!"

I'm afraid... of a lord like this, and I'm a little worried about the future of the 42 wards.

Marul opens his mouth gracefully and makes a small jump at Anpan.

But a mistake.

Anpan, puff.

"Oh, it's pretty hard, isn't it?" Yes! Yes!"

"………………Pricity"

a bouncing babaa's eyes

What's wrong with dancing? What's wrong with this scene?

"Teresa, go to the far end of the course. Melon bread is fresh and fluffy and delicious."

"Is it crunchy or puffy?"

Theresa's face flashes at the two contradictory sounds that seem to be momentarily contradictory.

I'd like to make sure. He has such a curious look so curious.

"Hey! Over there!"

"Oh... Oh, yes! Here we go Teresa!"

"Yes!"

Theresa running out with Barbara by the hand.

They don't seem afraid of running, they run without hesitation.

"Delia-chan! I want to eat bread too! Let's aim for bread over there☆"

Marsha, a good woman who can read the atmosphere.

He tells Marul to jump at Anpan and Donnis to avoid him and head for the other bread.

"Marsha. The contents of that bread are custard that I use for cream puffs... That's crazy."

"Ah, that's raising my expectations."

Marsha bounces her tail fin in Delia's talai.

I know you're excited, but Delia will get wet, so stop it, right?

"... No, wait a minute. Wet gym clothes, too.

"Natalia, bring me something blindfoldable.""Now, Mr. Tracey's exposure..."

"That's no good! Jillo will dance wildly!"

While doing this, Marsha catches it deftly!

Teresa went on to get some shaky melon bread.

...well, Teresa made it easy to get beforehand. When I found out that Marul was aiming for Anpan, I decided that Teresa would aim for Melon Bread.

"Well, it's soft, isn't it?

Marul catches Anpan beautifully with his mouth, and he looks deeply moved by its softness.

This is also made less difficult by making the rope longer and then a little harder to swing.

"Then DD, go ahead."

"Huh!? Oh, my God, I'm late!"

Donnis, who was completely in love with Marul, snaps at the jampan.

Mistake!

Pink!

Hey, Donnis! Don't bend! The sunlight is reflecting!

"If you don't hurry up, you won't be able to say "Wait!""

"Hmmm!"

The moment I advised him, he snapped at the bread.

...what's that rapid growth? Did you wake up to real power within a time limit? Bread-eating race? What a blooming ability!

"Huh... wait, wait~"

He muttered in a low voice that Marul could never hear, and Donnis ran away happily.

Do it on the beach, and do it behind closed doors.

"... I think I'm going to run out of time."

"Well, let's roll it up a little bit."

So Demily in the Forty-Fourth Ward, Sister Barbara in the Twenty-Fourth Ward Church, Ibert in the twenty-third Ward, and Silaha in the Thirty-Fifth Ward ran second.

Somehow or other, Ibert won. It wasn't a very exciting race.

"Now, next!"

"Will you be a little more interested, Oba?"　　We did a pretty good job, didn't we?

"Don't worry, Demily," You were the brightest ☆"

"Will you look at my scalp and not say it!"

Well, that's right.

Notably, I heard Shiraha's "Okay..." for the first time in a long time.

...he won't gain weight again with the advent of a new bread, will he? Heart throbbing.

Later, Silaha's husband, Orchio, and Alvaro from the Hunting Guild Headquarters participated, all of whom were taken aback by the taste and texture of the new bread.

This will spread rumors of new bread beyond the Forty-two Wards.

Spread, spread, spread, don't you know. ...hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe.

the final race of the special frame

At the very end of the day, trouble came upon me.

... Estella came over here on the way and was strangely smiling, so I got stuck... like this.

"Haha! It's a game, Ova Jiro!"

Gerracy pointed at me and declared war. It's a very happy, sparkling look. ... well... I can't help but sigh.

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