Chapter 388: 388 Additive-free episode 43, bread-eating competition final

the ongoing bread‐eating race

When I saw the next runner, I twisted my head, "Huh?"

"It's Molly,"

"Yes, I was allowed to participate in the youth club because I was allowed to do well in the foot race.

"No, that's just a disadvantage,"

"I thought it would be fun."

Is it all right to be funny?

... well, I don't know.

In the first place, the Beasts are not simply age-divided. Even a three‐year‐old kid is stronger than me!

So Molly's opponent was Milly on the Red team.

"Children's club?"

`No! Milly, grown-up now!'

bouncing protest Milly

Oh, I'd like to take it home.

I looked at the yellow team next door and found a delicate girl I had never seen before.

"Who's the waitress on the main street?"

His black hair is tied up high, but it looks more like a samurai than a ponytail.

Her delicate features make you feel no hesitation in calling her a beautiful girl. But I have the impression that I'm still a little young.

Are you about 12 to 3 years old?

"I heard that he was an apprentice to the hardware guild, and I think his name was Mr. Luanna."

"Ruanna? It's colostrum."

"Well,"

"It's "Never heard of it!" "Why don't you correct it properly, Natalia!"

I noticed Norma was right behind me.

It's almost my turn.

"Luanna adores Atashi. She is a lovely girl who yearns for her and even says she wants to be like Atashi in the future."

"Oh, like Norma..."

I don't think that Luanna is a girl...

"Is that also the reason why you don't want to get married?"

"What she admires about technology! And it's not that she doesn't want to get married! It just happens that she doesn't have someone to marry!"

I've never been there before, and I don't know if I happen to be... well, if I happen to be, I guess it's just by chance. That's a common occurrence, and it's no wonder, and of course nothing wrong or disturbing. So throw away the shiny red, heated cigarette ash in the pipe into the ashtray.

"It's good that she yearns for Atashi, but she's a little worried about her physical strength."

As you can see, Luanna has no animal traits.

It's not a race of beasts, it's a human being.

"If you're not a member of the beast race, you're the one who's not going to be it.

"Well... if I were to look like girls, I could do my job for myself."

"Well... harsh..."

Is it impossible to be macho that goes beyond human standards?

"It's not the same work as Atashi, and I can leave the office work and service to her."

"What she admires is Norma's job, isn't it?"

"Well... I'm going to buy hard work..."

Norma looks quite happy, even though she says so.

I wonder how cute the younger members who are affectionate to me.

...but is it all right?

Such a beautiful girl has turned into a naked macho like a maiden over there...

"Muscles kill the breast..."

"What are you saying to your daughter, who is still growing up... but don't pick her."

"""Norma's breasts are the best ☆"""

`I don't mean it!'

I complimented the most suitable person! It's unreasonable!

"Well, I suppose he will see how well he can achieve among these beasts."

Among these beasts, Norma said.

Molly is a raccoon and Miri is a Nanahoshitentu.

Well, when I looked at who the White team was, Barbara stood there.

"The first prize that Teresa couldn't win, I'm sure!"

It seems that he will get first place in place of Teresa, who lost to Marsha in the special race... but it was Delia who was carrying Marsha, so I think it's very difficult to beat him.

Still, Barbara cannot help but be enthusiastic.

He nodded with a squeak, looking toward the relief tent.

I saw Mokoka sticking her thumb up in the tent.

Are you going to run with your best friend who can't play? Don't want to carry a lot of things on your back. You're destined to lose money, absolutely.

When I saw Barbara, I realized something.

Well, this race...

"They're all B-Cup!"

"You have nothing else to think about!"

`Ah... Miss Tentoumouthed, `I won't say anything loud, I won't she?'

Norma scolded me and Milly looked at me with tearful eyes.

Looking at the course, I saw Molly and Luanna looking red.

Oh, my God...

"I wasn't as resistant to breast milk as Norma was. I must reflect on myself..."

"I don't have any luck, that's the tolerance!"

"Why? You're used to being bullied, aren't you?"

"Don't say anything misleading!"

No, I didn't say anything wrong!

But, well... Let's not object. It's very unpopular, isn't it? And I don't think we'll ever get approval, and in this place. It's away, by all means.

The management committee's waiter raises his skill.

It's a signal to stand by.

Molly and Louanna stare at the loafing bread with tight faces.

Milly looks a little uneasy, but somewhat happy.

And Barbara..."Go straight and bite me... bite me at full speed..."

His enthusiasm is so strong that he is puffing hard.

I wonder if it's all right... all the girls except Barbara are quiet and look serious... I'm afraid they'll get hurt.

The race started with my concern elsewhere.

"Where are you, ready..."

--huh!

the running players

Molly and Luanna wave their arms hard and kick the ground with a clean form.

Milly is also known as a girl's runner, which is a race of insects, and her speed is quite high.

But Barbara, which specializes in speed, was just as fast.

Molly, who had played a good game with Magda in the foot race, was left behind.

Barbara hoists up dust and accelerates in the same low position.

Quickly come right under the bread and jump up like crazy.

He caught the bread beautifully, and--

`What!'

It gained too much momentum and slammed into the crate that hung the bread.

He seems to have hit his nose as hard as he could.

Falling to the ground, anguished, rolling around screaming.

`Well, yes!'

That's great, Torbeck Works.

It's such a rough wooden frame, but it's very strong. It won't frighten me if a typhoon comes, and I'm sure it'll be all right for a hundred people to ride.

"Womaro, after all, is great,"

"I could destroy it, though. shall I?"

"You don't have to compete."

Destruction is another dimension to shock.

When dealing with Natalia or Delia, I feel sorry for Umaro. There will be few substances in this world that can withstand such a natural disaster.

"Ouch! It hurts, but I got some bread!"

Tolerating the pain, Barbara starts running for the finish line.

But earlier than that, Molly ran away. Luanna follows.

"When did they start!"

No, while you were in agony.

Molly was getting the bread for the third time, apparently after two jumps.

Luanna had bread in her mouth a few decades after she was late for Molly.

Luanna jumped far more often than Molly, 16 times. He's the type of person who learns with his body rather than thinking and corrects errors in practice. It's a real workman.

"I won't run before him!"

Barbara screams and chases the little back ahead.

the last spurt before the finish line

I wonder if Barbara has a share in pure running, but the gap has narrowed sharply, and...

"Ah.........shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Just before the finish line, Barbara sneezed heavily and stalled.

Molly finished first and Luanna second.

...yes. Sometimes I sneeze when I hit my nose hard. Don't blow your nose.

So all but the Red team finished.

Milly is the only one left.

`Oh, come on! Come on! `I can't get it... '

A small millimeter is hopping at the far overhead bread.

"Wasn't the player close to me running with me?"

"It's a basic rule. Fun is paramount. For example... a B-cup limited race!"

What do you do with the size of the breast?

Well, I don't know how you feel.

"Also, I wanted to mix Molly with the young girls as much as possible because I let her in."

"Hey, come on. But don't throw up."

"Well... Natalia, Milly, you're not young..."

"Well, Milly can't help it, even if you think so,"

"Until Mr. Noma... oh dear,"

Along with Molly, Luanna, a minor, Milly, a self-proclaimed adult, and Barbara, the youngest in her head.

Ummm, I agree.

"But it was surprising,"

"What?"

"Yasilo wasn't very popular."

"As expected, he's a minor..."

Look, I'm a former citizen of Tokyo.

Metropolitan regulations are getting stricter.

"But Jillo, Barbara is an adult, isn't she? She wasn't excited about it."　

"I don't have enough emotions for him..."

I ran, bounced, bumped into it, fell like a thud, and then gurgled... I didn't even have time to enjoy the shake.

`Tayuta is the breast!'

"Oh, that's a good saying,"

"That's not a good saying, Natalia..."

This unsteady and unpredictable fluctuation is the essence of breast milk.

Hey, that's right, guys!

"In short, you can't be excited about your child or your intelligent breasts, Gentleman,"

"Gentlemen don't make merry with their breasts..."

"Come on, nice gentleman."

"Natalia, don't be funny."

Norma slaps Natalia on the forehead.

It's kind of like a close girl.

Well, that's all aside.

"He's a gentle gentleman to children, but...Milly seems to be an adult, so I think I'll pay attention to her!"

"Huh!? Well, how to pay attention... well, don't look..."

Milly, hiding her face and still trying hard to get away from it.

Jump!

with a snapa landing place

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh..."

"But I'll do my best" Fist!

Jump!

with a snap

a landing place

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh..."

"Good! I bought it!"

"Unfortunately, it's not for sale."

"Yasilo, will you tell Medra to arrest you?"

Hey!

I wouldn't be scared if it were a vigilante in the 42nd district, but Medra... you can't even run away.

Then, for a while, men and women of all ages watched the bouncing milly.

The moment he managed to catch the bread, which had been changed to an easy-to-take setting comparable to Jeanette's, there was a burst of applause from all over the hall, and Milly ran through the finish line with her red face even more red.

`Well... I was ashamed of myself said, `

Milly crouching her face with a large ladybug hair ornament.

That kind of sight also entertains the audience.

The big sisters of Milly's acquaintance were all excited. You're loved, Milly.

"... Huh!? Oh, my God! I missed the shaking of the breast!"

"How dare you say such a horrible thing in this peaceful and healing atmosphere..."

"I can't believe... that even I had overlooked it!"

"You don't want to dye your palm, Natalia!"

What's the matter with you? I was completely absorbed in Milly's gentle mood, and I didn't see her breast milk at all.

Milly has been an adult woman since this year. And yet.........

I see, I mean...

"Millie is still a child, after all

`Mily, don't look at me!'

A child is forgiven for making some mistakes.

If you're a child, it's natural that you don't do well.

That's probably why the quarrel between adults and children is going on in Milly.

That's how people grow up. I see. My heart is growing well.

If that's the case, one day...

"I wonder if the day will come when I'll "wow" on Milly's milk."

"You don't have to come!"

"Then, instead of me,"

"You don't have to! Look, Natalia." It's time for you to come out. Jiro's watchman will be Atsushi, so go to the waiting line as soon as possible."

At Norma's urging, Natalia bowed before leaving.

Yeah. I think Natalia should jump a lot.

I mean...

"Why Norma?"

"Atashi is an early member of the executive committee."

That's true, but Norma will be in the race, too.

"Why don't you call Estella or the manager?"

Estella and Genet...?

Estella invariably interrupts me when I'm bustling, and Jeanette... "Please confess." ...Yeah, Norma is good.

Norma will do me justice.

"Nice to meet you, Norma☆"

"There's really no show in your easy-to you.

I'm kind of dumbfounded.

Honesty is always to be praised.

"Look, I'll go and get some bread for the next race."

head for the course with one's back pressed

As expected of the maker of metal fittings. The bread was smoothly attached. Well, technically, Norma was the right personally.

"Atsushi must have cream bread."

"You're going to stock up on milk and make it a little bigger. Oh, my dear!"

"No! Don't look at me with twinkling eyes!"

Norma angrily heads off the course.

be in a fit of anger I was staring at my buttocks!? Before I knew it!

Well, Bulma looks good on you, Norma.

The preparations for the race are going to be fun.

"Get where you are, man!"

--huh!

The race continues, and the number of smiles increases.

Everyone seems shocked by the new bread.

Then, as soon as she learns that this bread will be eaten on a daily basis, she smiles in full bloom.

It would be a great success to promote bread.

I did my part sufficiently.

So...

"I'm going to enjoy myself to the fullest without worrying about the consequences.

"Yasilo, if you make a fuss, you'll get in the way of the players!"

With all that attention, I scrambled to get ready for the race.

I don't think it's hard. There's a reward beyond all the trouble!

Then the high-profile race was about to start again.

"It's another... a great combination."

There were people lining up to catch their breath.

You've got a lot of power when you get together.

Blue Natalia, White Deborah, Red Gilberta. The head waiters line up in a row.

...but. Why ukurinez, yellow team?

"Well, Norma,"

"Well, it's noisy, isn't it?"That's why Ukrinness came forward on her own.

Well, no matter who comes out, you can't avoid a hard fight.

Norma has been promised a place in the final race since then, and Medra has run with the Ossans. Paula will be tough with the head waiter.

Then throwing in the people who deserve to lose is the least hurt.

The thrown-in players won't pile up, but they won't be a problem if they're running.

Ukrinness, you've got the nerve.

Or, looking at it like this, Gilberta is little. Well, breast milk is full of presence!

a short and large Wherever you go, you will be treated as the principal object of worship.

Okay, let's cheer for Gilberta!

"Cheer up~ Gilberta~"

"Mr. Cometki, why are you supporting the enemy instead of me?"

"Mr. Deborah, this is what we call 'lactivism' ... to overlook value beyond its size ... Mr. Jiro has a long way to go."

Natalia is posing. It's a pose that makes full use of the weapons of a beautiful S-shaped woman.

Certainly, in terms of balance and style, Natalia is close to perfect.

But I love the gap, man!

Big is a good thing! If you look big, it's nothing like that!

I'm going to make the rice big! I like the special serving, too!

"Hmm. It's fun to be among the young girls."Yes. It's lively and gorgeous, and I think I'll be the same age as you."

Ha ha! Ukrinness, nice joke.

If you insist you're the same age, try taking off those shorts!

No, you really don't have to take it off!

The race of the head waiter With Ukraines begins with the sound of the bell.

It was Gilberta who jumped out.

Gilberta got off the rocket with his head so low that he almost touched the ground.

But Natalia and Deborah also make up for the delay in their initial moves within a short distance.

I wonder why...

Natalia doesn't look like she's in a hurry, but she's really fast.

Move at a tremendous speed with the expression and posture as if you were standing elegantly. I feel as if I were on a moving sidewalk.

Deborah and Gilberta seem to be doing their best, but Natalia has always been "bare."

"Oh, you're all fast, aren't you?'Wait~"

the ukurinez running slowly behind the chief waiters

I thought this would be a pity for the ukurinez.........

「…………」

「…………」

「…………」

The chief waiters stopped suddenly and stopped working.

The three of them are staring silently at the ukurinness slowly approaching.

Then, as the ukurinez reached the side of the bread, the chief waiters began to move.

Natalia and Deborah on both sides of the Ukrinness.

And Gilberta is about a meter in front of Ukrinness.

"Oh? Why?"

"I don't care, just like that."

"Please run".

As Natalia and Deborah tell them, Ukrinness moves her feet at her own pace.

Along the way, Natalia and Deborah grab Ukrinnes' arms at the same time, while Gilberta sits on his knees and builds a foothold with both hands.

"What? Oh?"

Scattering question marks, Ukrinness flew through the sky as the head waiters invited her.

Natalia and Deborah support their bodies, while Gilberta serves as a stepping stone to lure Ukrinnes into the sky.

The trajectory was gentle, with a measured elevation of bread and mouth.

The ukurinez caught Anpan with a single shot, leaving himself to the best set of arrangements.

Guilberta awaited at the Ukrinness landing point and received the plump Obasan, who seemed reasonably heavy, with gentle movements like a cradle.

Perhaps Ukrinness isn't even feeling the slightest shock.

"Oh, my God! It's gone, bread!" Well, it's delicious, isn't it? The new bread.

Landed ukurinez is flushed with air travel and the taste of new bread. have a smacky.

"...what!? Just support me!"

"Me too!"

"I think it's an occupational disease..."

Did they come to support them out of habit?

You always seem to be the kind of guys who are so inconspicuous and devoted to making someone stand out... Ukrinness isn't your master, much less your nobility... it's really an occupational disease if you support anyone.

"But I think, Mr. Natalia... "Natalia Owen, the head waiter with the 42nd Ward."

"Not at all,"

Gilberta and Deborah are sweating on their foreheads at the sight of Natalia.

"The blood as a waiter, guided to her,"

"I was the first to move." That's very natural, too."

"The instructions that were given in silence, I,"

"When I lifted the lady up, I leaned the center of gravity about seven millimeters, and the ability to make up for it and get her back on track was admirable."

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"It's nothing to be surprised about. I just remembered Mr. Ukrinness' breathing. They've both done quite a good job."

Are you talking about something else?

What is it that you were instructed silently, that you leaned your center of gravity by 7 millimeters, or that you remembered how to breathe!?

Are you guys really human?

"I think Natalia Owen will win this game,"

"I have no objection,"

"Well, I will accept your honor, if you will,"

"Race, Natalia!"

Estella's voice comes flying from the outfield.

The waiters may be convinced, but the winner of this race is Ukrinness. There's no room for dissent."Well, let's go back to the race."

"I think I want it."

"This is the real time!"

The waiters head for the three remaining loaves.

Gilberta jumps first!

I don't know what happened to the bread -- I don't know what happened to it, but the E-cup was swaying "Oh my gosh!" because of the law of gravity and inertia.

I can't help but draw my gaze.

Perhaps there is gravitation in the breast, too? What do you think of it, Dr. Nyuton!

And Deborah!

This seems to be the type of person who feels too much ahead of others.

I'm saying I shouldn't use my hands, but I'm putting my hands before my mouth. However, the rule that bread should not be touched by hand is observed, and as a result, people jump pointlessly.

What a wasteful move it is it?

`Your belly button flickers every time you bang!'

Is Deborah's gym suit a little too short?

That's great!

When I put up my arm, my gym suit lifted up and my belly button fluttered.

That's great!

On top of that, the D-cup waves vigorously!

Hey~

That's great!

Oh, my God!

I should have stolen Norma's eyes and stuck the metal fittings and bread together with a strong adhesive.

I'd like to see more of this race.

I thought so for a moment.

Natalia, who could do anything, caught the bread in just one jump.

Oh, my gosh!

I don't know!

Natalia, you don't know!

I wonder if you'll try another bread, assuming it's a failure!?

"You can do this much if you watch that many times in the special seats."

d*mn, was it a mistake to ask Natalia for help?"

I'm sure the other two will master it in two or three more times.

"Well, I'll go ahead,"

Natalia aims for the goal, turning down two other chief waiters.

by skipping

"Natalia, you're the best waiter!"

I know!

Natalia, I know you!

Yes!

That's it!

I, no, boys, no, what the world wanted!

a sloppy finish in Natalia

I don't know what that meant, but applause erupted from the cheering seats.

I'll give you a generous standing ovation!

Bravo!

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"As expected, Natalia Owen. I know exactly what is needed at this moment."

"Life is daily study -- thank you very much for your good fortune in participating in this ward sports day."

Gilberta and Deborah caught bread almost at the same time and skipped to finish after learning from Natalia.

It must have been clearly engraved in the minds of those present to finish the goal side by side with different bouncing breasts.

If any of these people wrote a history book, it should definitely state today. Use about four pages to get a good deal of detail.

"Let's shake the milk, ward sports day," or learn the name of the year by matching words, students of the future."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Hey, Norma. What about Norma?"

"Norma went to the waiting line for the race."

I was so enthusiastic about the game that I looked back and found Norma standing there instead of Estella standing there.

Come to think of it, I felt like I heard "Race, Natalia!" right by the side by the way.

"I'd like to give Natalia time to eat her bread slowly. I'll be with you till the end."

However, there are a few more races left.

Hmm... Is this fun time coming to an end soon.

Oh my gosh, I'm going to get May's disease... I'm going to be lethargic...

I was starting to feel depressed, but the bread race was still very fun, meaningful, and, above all, soft.

The girls who finish the finish line eat bread, and they cheerfully say "Yawahahahahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

But, you know, there's something softer.

That's your breast☆

"Huh? Jiro, did you just think of something very silly?"

"Are you Esper?"

Don't feel people's thoughts somehow.

The final race, or whatever, while I'm doing it.

It was a show-like bread-eating race with a lot of publicity, but in the end, the ace of each team is gathering here hoping to get a lot of excitement.

If the Red team can't wait, it's Delia's snuffing.

Norma, who had been helping us until a while ago.

Magda, who is not old enough and tall enough to be an ace, will be the only one from the White team.

The Forty-two Wards' most powerful race of beasts, which is becoming familiar, has come together.

so

I always thought Natalia was going to be here, but an unexpected guy came out as the representative of the Blue team.

Dear Estella, Please watch it~"

Tracy McCurry

the lord and ex‐spirited princess of the twenty‐seven wards

Although Tracy is an estella maniac and is in a decent position in the lord's ranking, she honestly doesn't look like the type who can exercise.

Why is this guy...

"Natalia recommended her when it was decided that she would take part in the chief waiter's showdown."

"Natalia?"

"There's no one but her in the final race."

"But Tracy, too, has done well,"

"There,"

"... you forced me with an Estella smile?"

"Well, I didn't mean to... ...but I said, 'I'd be glad if you could come out.'"

That's the same as you're telling me to leave.

But who is fit for the final race?"

"First of all, pray that the lord of another ward will not be seriously injured.""...even the Spirit may have a heavy load, that prayer,"

Magda, Delia and Norma are serious about fighting.

If I were you, I would die four times just by getting involved.

"Oh! Is it a diplomatic issue again?"

"That's not the case! Even Magdas will do the right thing about it." There's Norma, too."

"Well, Estella... Norma is a big loser, especially when it comes to competition with competitors."

Norma only shows good care when she feels she's far ahead of her opponent, when things happen outside of her territory, or when she feels strongly dependent on someone else.

I don't think Norma will be able to be relaxed and considerate of the people around her in such an interesting against Magda and Delia.

Norma is somehow an animal race. ...that adult girl is rather bloody.

"Oh.........this book."

I sweated a lot, cleared my throat, and Estella put her hand next to my mouth.

"Mr. Tracey," Please don't get hurt. (I'm not going to pay attention to diplomatic issues.)

"AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhWhoop!"

"A little Estella!? The lord blew a bloody nose!"

"...I don't mind. This is his specialty."

"Oh, I see. There are all kinds of lords."

Magda looks familiar to Norma in a panic. and unmoved Delia.

I don't know who is the most decent of all, but I'm sure Tracy is the strangest.

Today, the misdeeds of various lords are being made public. I hope you don't blame me.

"What are you going to do, Estella?"

"I'd like to think that it's not my fault... desperately."

Nene is running up to wipe Tracy's nosebleed.

The white gym suit is dotted with red spots. I can't say that it's fashionable... Change your clothes later. I'll help you if you want.

"Help me if you want...!"

"It's starting! Be quiet!"

Oh my gush!

Estella's sensibilities are sharpened every second.

Maybe they'll say, "Well, then, please!

There's no possibility!

By chance, I have ten sleeping tickets in my hip pocket. in case of emergency

If I show you this.........

"Help me change my clothes..."

"Yasilo, you're so loud!"

Hey... That's good, that's good. fidgety

"Magda! Good luck!"

"Delia! Our team is different, but I'm going to cheer for you like I'm going to die!"

"Dear Norma! Shake it up!"

"It's a little time,"

a raucous woman and gooeya

Becko, who had been very excited until just now, is now quiet, so I'll leave her out.

Now, Norma is back on the course after a day's work, and the race is finally starting!

"Get where you are, man!"

--huh!

The bell rang and the ground roared low and short.

The three daughters of the beasts kicked the ground all at once, and the earth felt faintly shaken.

Magda was the first to reach bread.

Don't change the speed depending on the person you're dealing with. I don't know if I'm conscious or unconscious, but it's very different from when I competed with Molly. have convincing speed

Dusts fly high into the sky, and magdas bend low and shake their buttocks on the smoky soil.

It's a gesture that cats show before they leap on their prey.

"s*xy, s*xy.........ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Over the threshold, the womalo sank to the ground.

Another pervert of the 42 wards burned up, Natalia. Stop lining up fallen women next to Becko. It's not a morgue.

"... I'm going to hunt you know.

A targeted magda sprang up with springs all over her body.

Just as I was wondering if I had caught it, the bread hanging in front of Magda popped and ran away.

"Oh, I'm sorry," You hit me on the cheek."

"... Norma,"

In a moment Magda showed, Norma caught up and obstructed.

Magda twists in the air and Norma glares at each other with her long hair hanging.

Then Delia catches up and a three-way battle breaks out.

"If you can stop me, stop it! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Dear me!"

"...avoidance."

Delia's rush leaves Norma and Magda.

Delia jumps in a deserted space. But it was gaining too much momentum as they rushed all out to get rid of the Magdas.

Delia bounced bread off her face.

land rough with white powder on one's cheeks

Delia, wiping the powder off her cheeks with her thumb and gently carrying it to her mouth.

lick one's thumb

"Ah! oh! oh! oh! oh! oh dear!Yes!The melon bread crumbs seem so sweet that Delia is in agony.

Seeing it, a third seriously ill patient, Goozya, sank to the ground.

"Pretty......too much.........gut!"

Natalia is rushing to the morgue.

Don't be a bit of fun, Natalia.

"...there's nothing I can do about it."

Mumbling, Magda ties her long orange hair in two. They have pigtails.

High speed rotation between Delia and Norma.

"Wow!"

"Aye!"

A whip-like pigtail hits Delia and Norma.

"What, Magda! Is that so!"

"...what? Magda just tied her hair and moved about a little lively."

"Oh... Is that so?" Then I won't forgive you either!"

Soon enough, Norma braids her hair fast.

A very long braid is finished in no time.

Oh... the gap between simple-looking hairstyles and grown-up nice buddies... well!

"Oh, sorry! My hair slipped!"

Norma wields her hair like a chain of lions.

Tight braids attack the magda. But Magda dodges it in a flash.

"Huh! If it's hair, it's too long!"

Delia tries to imitate Magda and Norma as soon as she sees them.

But...

"Oh, my God! You can't tie it well without the usual height!"

Oh, I see.

Is that why Delia had a low position to tie her hair?

Delia's guy, he can't tie his hair up out of sight with his arms up.

`Well! Then I'll bounce back my hair like that, and I'll get some bread first!'

"I won't let you!"

"...can't exceed Magda,"

Three daughters jump at the same time for the bread.

`I like sweetest of them all!'

"Not a day has passed since I tasted it... Never mind, I've never forgotten that taste for a second!"

"... Magda is the cutest."

Each screams his passion for bread.

Well, there's a girl who's slightly off the point, but don't worry. It's the usual thing.

the three approaching bread

Delia is off the mark.

But Norma is in a good position. Magda muttered, "Will this be taken away?"

`...if you open your mouth too much, the line will be clear.'

"Hum!"

a closed‐mouthed Norma The bread bounces against Norma's lips. Wow, that bread looks like it's going to sell! Cream bread with Norma's kiss mark (tax excluded 26,000 yen). ...Yes, I'll buy it!

"...I can't do it as I expected."

And Magda, who interferes with Norma, misses the bread out of time.

twist one's body into landing position

everything that had been done so far in the air, in a matter of seconds or two.

You're ahead of time and space, boys.

Then the three daughters land in turn.

As Delia steps on the earth, the stout twin hills sway vigorously.

"Is this the earth's motion theory?"

Surely the great men of the old days must have thought of the theory of earth motion when they saw the two rolling mountains!

I just got a glimpse of the truth of history!

Next, Norma.

"Oh! What a pity!"

Perhaps he would normally use his knees to absorb the impact on the landing and descend more quietly, but Norma could not kill the impact on the landing, perhaps because he twisted his body like a magda.

The impact went straight down the body, shaking the softest parts of the body generously.

with a whimper

"Two bounces!? Each left and right bounces twice in one landing, right now!? What? Norma, you usually do two attacks!"

It tastes good twice at once, Norma, you horrible girl!

Then Magda, who spent more time in the air than the other two, lands with a snap.

And

"...Pop!"

There was a shake in my mouth.

...I'll buy your efforts. Yup.

"...the soul shook, let alone the body. The milky soul in the magda."

Oh, Magda's breasts have their own souls. That's amazing!

I wish my body would shake more than my soul.

said he, looking at Magda.The tail was wagging.

Dogs can be interpreted as happy when their tails swing, but not when their tails swing.

When a cat's tail swings slowly, it's time to aim for its prey.

Fishing? Bread?

I was thinking, but the answer was rather quick.

"...what?"

"Here! Magda, that's your bread!"

Magda punched the bread Delia had blown off.

Then he turns his heel and jumps at Norma's cream bread.

"...what?""Don't use your hands, Magda!"

The bread escapes from Norma, who was just about to eat it.

"Isn't it a foul!"

"Sorry, Norma," It's instinct."

I will immediately follow you.

Well, if you're plumped like that, you'll want to make fun of me. It can't be helped. in the case of magda

"Then shall we say, 'If you don't use your hands to take the bread, it's OK?'"

Estella offers a compromise if it's her instinct.

Delia and Norma both agree grudgingly.

"Then you can do this sort of course.

Norma, however, did not seem to have allowed himself to be interrupted twice, and punched the bread on the next course with all his might.

Bread, puff, puff.

Magda "...what?"

"Ah. That's funny, Magda."

Delia plays with Magda's behavior by banging bread.

I don't often see Magda messing with things...but I guess she's in a bit of a spoiled mode right now, combining the delicious bread, the fun atmosphere of the athletic meet, and the excitement of being cheered on by the crowd.

Sometimes, I'm suddenly spoiled without notice. There must be some kind of switch.

"Ah! All right, Magda! Get it!"

Delia hits the bread on the string and Magda chases it.

However, Delia's loaf of bread slipped out of the metal fittings and flew away.

"Oh, my God!"

A playful Magda chases the flying bread, and beyond that is Tracey, who leaped quietly on the bread.

"... to?"

Tracy, who had just kicked the ground unseasonably, overlaps Magda's trajectory, which began to fall over the top.

"It's dangerous! I'm going to bump into you!"

Estella screams, but nothing can be done now.

Tracy and Magda approach.

"Ah!"

"...avoid"

Tracy raised her arms in surprise.

Magda, on the other hand, is calm and twists in the air.

"...a little contact is inevitable...forgive me."

After muttering and turning over, Magda's foot kicked Tracy in the chest.

with a touch of soft touch

Therefore, it is presumed that the occurrence of this is not due to external shock, but to internal pressure.

The impossible position of holding both arms overhead put too much strain on Tracy's tightening 'exposure' and -- the exposure burst.

After the sound of a tear, two huge Alps mountains burst into Tracy's chest, shouting "Bye-ye-ye-ye-ye-ye-ye-ye-ye-ye-ye-ye-ye-ye-ye-ye-ye-ye-ye-ye-ye-ye-ye-ye-ye-ye-ye-ye!"

Explosive milk! Explosive milk!

````` `Iluuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Illusion again!

Tracy in the air lands guided by gravity.

At that moment????

"'Fantastic!'"

Gospel rang through the world.

It's a hidden giant milk that swung gently and grandly to purify the absurdity of the world (although it's no longer hidden)!

Several men, or dozens of men, saw the scene and fell unconscious.

Honestly, I don't remember who won this final race either.

for I couldn't see the front with tears!

Come to think of it, Natalia said it. They say I'm missing "more value than size."

I see. Is this the case?

In terms of size, Delia is the best of all.

However, Norma's usual attack is double-attack breast and Tracey's surprise illusion is packed with more charm than size.

Of course, Delia's elastic H-cup is hard to throw away!

But Norma & Tracy's G-cup combination will never be thrown away! It can't be thrown away! Can't it be thrown away!

I suppose so, Natalia!

...what!?

I see, that's what it was all about.

Was this what Natalia was talking about?

This exuberance is what makes it right for the final race......oh my gosh. I can't believe that I'm going to get into it like this.

Oh, they'll do it for you know.

Natalia... You're number one.

By the hands of Natalia, dozens of men were laid in the morgue, and the 42nd District People's Movement ended all morning programs.

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