Chapter 390: 390 Additive-free episode 45: Too sweet

"Anchovies," Show me a little face."

The lunch box had run out, Estella and Bertina unreasonably treated me to okonomiyaki and the beast Frank, and Lucia, with a strangely mysterious face, came to me while I was feeling the wind alone, saying, "No, I don't mean anything wrong with... I mean, I don't mean anything wrong with that... I mean, I don't mean that I'm going to do that in more order... ...wow, please confess!"

I have only a bad feeling.

"I tell you, you don't have a sleeping ticket for Hammaro?"

"If you don't have one, make one said, "but that's not the case now."

For a moment Lucia peeps into her face, but soon returns to her lordly grave expression.

...what a shame!

"Well, if you have to make such a serious face, it's not me, it's Estella..."

So I was forced to interrupt.

in silence

in a quiet

Hold my hand gently.

"...that's the only thing you can ask for."

Lucia looks like an uncharacteristically weak girl.

Unexpectedly, my heart beat violently. My heart beats faster and faster.

What is it is...

People around me are disgusted because I've come all the way to an unpopular place to take a little wind by myself.

The loud voices that come from afar emphasize the quietness of this place.

Quiet, in the corner of the field, Lucia and I.

Lucia's slightly cool hand touches my hand. My thin, white fingers are holding my hand with restraint.

Lucia is looking away from me. as if to be ashamed

I don't think any boy would ever dream of such a school youth.

Silence adds to the tension.

"You're going to make me do the favor of you. Be honest with me."

"...that's the way you say it,"

d*mn it!

I couldn't say "what?" properly because my voice was a little hoarse.

Lucia then raised her head as if determined, stared at me for a few seconds, and then pulled my arm a little forcefully and walked.

There is no way to resist, and I follow Lucia to be dragged along.

The flickering blue hair reflects the light beautifully, scattering particles of light in front of you.

The strain and the forced quick walk raised my heartbeat, and when I was breathing a little, Lucia said this with her face turned forward.

"You love melon bread,"

"...what?"

"Well, I'm sure you'll be able to eat up two or so. What a greedy fellow you are!"

Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah

to a tent offering new bread

"Is there a representative of the peddling guild?"

"This is Lucia," This is Assunt, the head of the state-of-the-art guild, which I manage here."

"Well, I'll ask you,"

Lucia yanks me by the arm and pushes me forward.

Hold your arms tightly so that I won't run away.

"This fellow will not give up his love of melon bread, so I would like you to share it with me. Well, two or so would satisfy this glutton. No, man is always a child. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

I want to hear it, too. What on earth is this farce?

"Human beings are strange, however, and it's natural for them to be influenced if they are recommended so far. Well, shall I have one? Oh, I'm fine with just one. One is enough. This man is the only one who needs two. He's a hopeless man. Hahahaha."

the lord of the 35th district who constrains my arm tightly and gives me a refreshing laugh.

... Hey, I'm not too careful. Ascent's, "Oh, that's what you mean." Jiro-san was also a disaster.Well, I suppose it's the rust that came out of me."A face like, "Hmm...hmm...huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Also, there are quite a few people around you, and you're not clinging to a man from another district. You're probably a nobleman before you get married. There's a possibility that there'll be a rumor.

For example????

`I can't even touch my elbow even though it's so close to me!'

"...I'll break it,"

Are you trying to bend your joints in a direction that won't bend!?

I can hear a strange sound!?

Feeling danger, he glances at Assault.

I asked him to do whatever he wants to do whatever he wants.

"Then I will prepare three pieces of melon bread for the two of you who are on good terms with each of you."

"Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya!"

"... Lucia, you bite too much."

"Bite me!"

"Then is that 'na' a character? It's a pretty cutie line, isn't it?

"Oh, my, my, my, "You're so cute!"

"No, I didn't,"

"I told you!"

"...don't say 'na' first."

Lucia had better find a good man soon.

When I see a girl who doesn't have that kind of tolerance, I'm worried that she'll get caught up in a bad guy..."

"When I see Mr. Yashiro, I want to remind women all over the country..."

What do you mean, Assunt?

Am I the bad guy who kidnaps a woman?

Give it a rest, idiot!

You know, a bad man, who, with his right hand and his left hand, rubs the breast of another girl!

I've never done such a thing before!When he's as modest as I am, he rubs one breast carefully and carefully with his hands! Be respectful!

You got it!?

"Assunt. I like breasts overflowing with both hands."

"...why are you revealing your hobbies now? or rather, it's too late to comment."

No, right?

It's a scene where you're moved by "Take care of one breast with both hands!? How thoughtful!!"

So you're the one who touches it carelessly with one hand, aren'

Is it "butter-brown"?

What a b*tc*!

"Ascent! Where is your daughter-in-law now!"

"Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! Why did you suddenly mention my wife?"

"I'll complain! You didn't come?"

"Well... well... what do you think? She doesn't like to stand out so much."Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...."

That modest woman's breasts... the precious ones that I'm sure won't let anyone else touch... you're careless...!

"You've missed it, Assunt!"

"I don't know what to say, but... it's probably a false accusation."

`It's like "Butterfly" and so on!'

"Well, I agree with you that Mr. Yashiro's remark is quite cytoid."

"Let me marry you!"

"Now, Lucia! Melon bread! It was so popular that these were the last three! You were lucky! Now, take this and pick it up as soon as possible! Or take Yashiro! I'll put jam bread on it!"

Push a paper bag containing melon bread and jam bread against Lucia, and Assunt forces us out of the tent.

...Isn't he not cut out for business with customers? That's disgusting.

Lucia pulls you around to the back of the tent as she did when she came.

Straight forward Lucia walks towards unpopularity. in silence ... for fear.

And as I stepped into a dark thicket of trees with nobody around me, Lucia brushed my arm aside, folded my arms and said in a low voice.

"Yours belongs to me,"

"I've never seen such a terrible katsuage in my life."

After all, he wanted two melon breads.

However, the lord thought it was impossible to say such a thing, so he used me for nothing.

...as usual as "two melon breads, please." The reason I can't say that is because I'm trying to use it impurely.

"And why did you get three?"

"One for eating!"

"I'm going to eat all the melon bread!"

resist Lucia trying to rob me of two melon breads

Use one of your own! Two of them would be enough! And when you're done, eat everything properly! Responsibly!

"What an outrageous thing to leave behind after eating! I won't admit it!"

"Well... All right, I swear I'll eat it responsibly." --but there are a little more of them."

"I'll eat you if you're left!"

"I won't do it to you!"

`You can eat as many melon bread as you like!'

"You're telling me not to!"

Lucia walked away quickly, holding two melon breads dearly. deep into a thicket

-- he'll go back into the wild, won't he?"

"You wouldn't take off your clothes in such a thicket, would you, my lord?"

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

No, no! It's because I'm worried...hehehe.

"... Jillo,"

"I'm sorry! I lied inside!"

He was called by name and made an unspecified confession.

If you feel guilty, it's not too much of a burden on your heart, is it?

I looked back and saw Estella standing.

Do you think Lucia and I chased after them when we saw them going into this thicket?

"I saw you drag Lucia into the thicket, so I chased her."

"Go to the ophthalmologist!"

Oh, d*mn it!

Isn't there an ophthalmologist in this city?

"...well, I don't care about that,"

"Are you sure!"

"All right. Lucia will just say something again anyway."

As expected, with all this involvement with Lucia, you can see where the problem is coming from.

Still, Estella isn't doing well.

"What happened?"

"Palm......Ro......wow...!"

"Hey, what's the matter.

a broken‐down estella

squat on dead leaves

What the hell happened?

"... melon bread was sold out..."

"Shaw!"

In Estella's hand, the melon bread she had won in the bread-eating race was held dear.

Well, I thought Assunt said, "These are the last three."As for Estella, I guess she sold out while thinking, "I want to go get melon bread, but if I go too early, I'm going to be like, 'Is he desperate!'"

"I was going to go get melon bread right after lunch break, but if I went too early, I'd think, 'Is he desperate!' and I thought, 'Let's do it a little later,' but before I knew it, it was sold out."

"Is that what you imagine!"

You've got to twist your life a little bit!

High school baseball is the only coolest fastball game.

"...when this happens, I'll line up all night from the day before the melon bread is released..."

"Don't be stupid and work".

"You can't show your true strength with just one!"

"One piece of melon bread is enough to show its true strength! As bread!"

Lucia, Estella, what do you think melon bread?

Why do you look so sad when you have melon bread that tastes good when you eat it normally?

"... Huh? Oh! Oh! Oh!

Estella, who was looking down, suddenly looked at me and shouted a loud voice.

"You have melon bread!"

"Huh? Oh, my!"

In my hand, the melon bread and jam bread handed to Lucia.

I have no bag, so I carry it naked.

"Oh, will you give it to me?"

"Can you eat two melon breads after eating so much?"

"I don't have melon bread for eating."

"It's for eating! If you're going to leave it for fun, you'll never give it up."

"I'll eat! Cheer up!"

"You can give it to me if you have any left."

"I'll finish it! Even if I die!"

"To the breast directly..."

"I'm going to eat!"

d*mn it!

Why are these guys so stubborn?

I think it's a beautiful thing to work together.

"I mean, the afternoon competition is just around the corner, so do it secretly at home after it's released. Buy me two melon breads."

`Do you think the lord can say, 'Give me two melon breads!'

"I can! I can't think of any reason why I can't!"

"You'll be in trouble if there's a rumor!"

"Review your own way of getting into trouble just by buying two pieces of melon bread."

Somehow I feel like I shouldn't give him melon bread.

for his sake

"Don't you want to give it away?"

"I want to eat melon bread, too,"

"Well, how about the terms of exchange?"

Estella is so desperate that I'm a little scared.

What are the terms of exchange?

"The bed ticket that you found out about illegal fabrication just now.

"Don't speak ill of me!"

"I'll -- I'll give you one ticket, officially recognized by the lord.

"What!"

"Just once, one night or so, ... even if we sleep in the same bed as Tracy... we sleep with girls and Jeanette all the time... maybe we'll be all right!"

Hey, Estella...

"Don't underestimate the desire of perverts! "One night or so?" Two minutes is enough for fifty thousand men!"

"What can you do in two minutes!"

"You can input everything into your senses! Warmness (touch), sleeping face (visual), sleeping breath (hearing), smell (snuff) after taking a bath, and softness (taste)."

"Isn't "softness" strange?"

You!

Her cheeks, her arms, her sides, her thighs, her hips????

`I'm sure there are plenty of places to catch!'

`Don't create a new word, 'Kapuritsu!'

"Well, if it wasn't Estella, "bubble" would be the first to come."

"Now that you mention it, it's excluded from the soft category!?"

Estella is clenched in her fist, but this is not the time!

"Permitting Tracy to sleep with her for the night means that."

"You're being looked upon in a terrible way, Mr. Tracy... or you've been trying to sell it in ten-page form to someone who recognizes it so dangerous?"

"It's a safe attempt!"

"What is convenient for you..."

I won't sell it either.

Just by asking, "Shall I sell it to you?" they're going to listen to me, so I just tried to take advantage of it.

I just asked, "Do you want me to sell you?" I didn't say, "I'll sell you."

"And, if--"

This guy is smart, but he lacks some ability to manage crises.

You're misjudging your values, or you're too little wary of them.

"What would you do if you said I'd use the sleeping ticket?"

"To………………?"

Even in self‐defense.

This guy was relieved and neglected his guard in the space called Yodamari-tei.

That might have prevented her from getting married just one step away.

Well, I have only a little cause for it.

......what? I've touched his breast a few times... ...that you can't get married, right? No, I don't. It's all right. It's all right....wow, what's wrong with my stomachache.

In any case, Estella's low level of vigilance is wrong.

You must be a noble girl... more vigilant! You and others!

...so I'm probably not responsible for that's why. No, I don't think so....wow, my stomach hurts.

"…………………………"

After a long silence, Estella spoke in a restless atmosphere like a goldfish in difficulty in breathing.

"Ah... I believe that Jiro doesn't use that kind of ticket."…………

…………

......huh!

I see.

Do you trust me?

Hmm. Well, what's that deadly red face? It's as red as the tip of your ear.

You've got a great deal of faith, man.

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"Oh......... use it?"

"Good Estella! Let's try this melon bread! Take this and experience the E-cup anywhere you like!"

"Oh, yes! That's right! The afternoon competition will start soon! Well, I don't have time!"

"Now, melon bread! Take it!"

"Wow, hey! Is this melon bread?"It looks fluffy and delicious!

"See you later!"

"Oh, see you later!"

Stealing the protruding melon bread, Estella runs deep into the thicket.

......oh......this air.........give me up......

The salvation was that Estella took my intention and withdrew early.

It wasn't good for both of us to drag on.

I have a stomachache.

"Is there only jam bread left?"

None of the three melon breads remained at hand.

Well, I don't mind.

...huh!

Come out, a place full of weeds.

Stomping through the dead leaves and weeds, I escaped from the thicket.

"Ah, Mr. Jiro,"

Leaving the thicket, I found Jeanette there.

What are you doing? In such a unpopular place.

"I couldn't find it, so I looked for it."

"Are you looking for me?"

"Yes. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"Are you mad?"

"Well... a sleeping ticket."

Uh...huh...

Why don't we stop talking about that now?

"I'm not angry at all." But, you know --"

"Oh, I know," That's a bit too much of a joke. I'll be careful from now on."

"...huh. I have nothing more to say if you will be careful."

With a sigh of relief, the shade disappears from Jeanette's face.

Did you think I was mad because I got angry?

Well, in his case, he was probably blaming himself for a little bit of "disgusting." I was worried about how I took it because I regretted that my negative feelings had gotten lost in words.

That's what Jeanette is all about.

... Well, I can't even imagine why Jeanette didn't like me having a sleeping ticket with Estella!

You might not have thought of it in the first place!

I know! You didn't think so!

Oh my gosh! I was a little too self-conscious☆ Hehe★

...huh!

"Well, Jeanette,"

"What?"

"Did you eat bread?"

"Yes. Melon bread in the bread-eating race."

"No, the Assunds were giving it out in the tent, right?"

"No, I haven't had it," I'm full."

In fact, Jeanette seems to have a tendency to get hungry while cooking and setting meals, and the more busy she is at Yangdalitei, the less she eats.

I guess that hunger had gone somewhere by serving so many people a lunch box lunches.

He then picked snacks at a stall with the Bertina.

It must be true that I'm not hungry.

"I see,"

"Did you have it?"

"... abducted by Lucia."

"What? To Lucia? And bread? ...to Lucia?"

I told her more about the history of Lucia and Estella's milk thoughts.

Naturally, all the talk about the sleeping ticket will be cut off.

You don't have to talk to others about it. Yup.

"Melon bread... underneath my clothes...?"

"I hope you try Jinet next time".

"No, I won't,"

"And the bread I used must be given to me..."

"I won't,"

`I don't care if it's directly attached to the raw breast!'"Confession!"

Oh my gosh!

If pseudo breast milk is allowed, indirect breast milk is allowed!

"God is... absurd."

"You'll get in trouble, Sister,"

Sentence

God is always a disgusting fellow who confronts me with painful reality.

If you are going to protect him, it doesn't make sense unless you make up for the negative I have suffered because of him with Bertina's hidden giant milk!

unless you give me melon bread directly attached to Bertina!

... oh.

Are you going to get in trouble not about blasphemy against God, but about raw breasts?

Then it can't be helped. Oh, I can't help it.

"I've always been scolded,"

"Because he always says things that make him angry."

"Sometimes you do good things,"

"Because he says that more than that."

"Mormat's associates and these kids told you that they were going to be milky when you opened their mouths. You know, I was born last year."

"That boy is a one-year-old baby, so he's just saying, "Manma, manma."

"That 'manma, manma' is translated into adult language as 'I want a breast! I want a breast!'"

"No!"

The baby's "manma" would be "baby" though!

"All right! I'll call my breasts "manma" from now on!"

"No!"

"Jinet, nice guy!"

"Confession!"

d*mn... it's discrimination. Adult discrimination is rampant.

It's a sad world.

"Mr. Yashiro, if you don't go back soon, the afternoon competition will start."

"Well... oh,"

As I try to go back, I remember jam bread on my right hand.

"What should I do, this?"

Honestly, I'm not that hungry either.

Well, should I take it home and give it to someone else?

"Bertina, do you want some jam bread?"

"I'm sure you'll like it if you give it to me... but won't you eat it?"

"No, I'm not that hungry." I don't need a whole one."

Then Jeanette gazes at the jam bread.

"... half as much as you can eat?"

a half

Well, about half of it.

"Do you want to eat half.

I suggested to Jeannette that that was the case in the course of the conversation????

"Yes,"

He looked very happy.

I was a little hungry... I don't mean. maybe

"I remember,"

"Is it Imagawa-yaki?"

"Yes,"

If I say half of it, I remember.

I ate half of Imagawa-yaki with Jeanette twice.

...well, I've never eaten it in half.

"Shall we cut it in half this time?"

"Game?"

"No, I'm saying let's eat normally without playing games."

"Well, that's right. Now that you mention it, I've never done it properly."

"Then cut it in half,"

pass jam bread to a ginet

I'm sure Jeanette is better at these things.

"Half-ko... half-ko, half-ko."

Jeanette, laughing merrily, begins to spin the jam bread in her hand.

When I asked him what he was doing, he said, "Jam in jam buns deviates from the center of the production process."

They want half the jam inside.

"It's the first time I've ever been there half way." I'll rub it in half carefully."

vent one's mysterious enthusiasm

Professionalism or craftsmanship?

Or is it a child's heart?

"It reminds me of when I was a kid."

"When you were a kid? Did you do half of it in church?"

"Yes, relatively."

"With Bertina... You don't, do you?"

I'm sure he'll eat everything by himself.

I thought...

"That's not the case, I used to play half-cock with the sister when I was in church."

"It's only when Jeanette shares it with Bertina, isn't it?"

"No, not particularly limited... ...well, most of them were."

Originally, Jeanette is not the type to want other people's stuff.

Or perhaps Jeanette would hand over her rights to a little kid other than herself if she were to have her things shared. That's the sort of guy he is.

After a moment of silence, Jeanette suddenly pauses and looks as if she were teaching her a secret.

"But I'll give you half the money, and then there's a special "return" waiting for you."

"'Return'?"

"Sleeping with me."

Oh my gosh!

...no, I've got a little bit of a mess.

What a timing, that memory talk...

"Sisters usually don't care about one child for long. We have a lot of children. But when it comes to "return," I can monopolize the sister until I sleep. I remember feeling very extravagant, and I was very pleased.""Well, it must be a pleasure for him. I don't feel safe that someone I love will stay with me until the moment I go to sleep."

"Yes,"

Jeanette begins to tear the bread carefully, perhaps because she sees the center of the jam.

with politeness in a neat halo

"When I was a child, I think it was the greatest luxury to be spoiled by people who were sure they would protect me."

"Maybe so. Magda has been spoiled by Jeanette."

"To Jiro, yes?"

Smile without looking up, perhaps half concentrated here.

Magda is certainly in love with me, but overall, I can say that I am in love with Jeanette the most.

Whenever I wake up and eat, I'm in a good mood just because I have Jeanette, and I always casually check where she is.

What's more?

"Did you ask Magda to sleep with you?"

"What!"

I didn't mean to say such a strange thing, but Jeanette's mouth broke out and her shoulders jumped at the same time.

The jampan had been strained from about a third.

"Ah... I was going to do half of it..."

Jeanette blames herself when she sees the strained jam bread.

But there seems to be more emotion than regret...

"Ah, Mr. Jiro..."

I dyed my face red as if I were in a fever, and my moist eyes turned to me.

"Well, is that about the ... Ano matter at the time of the -- full-eat contest?"

"Let's eat a lot? ... Oh, it's a big eater. About that time..."

I remembered that much.

the final game of a big eater

I offered a replacement condition to Magda, who is trying to go beyond her limit. That's when Magda asked me to do this.

"...and ask for bedtime and a lullaby."

The close race was a dead heat, and at the venue where the voltage went up, I added these conditions for Magda's victory, and Jeanette agreed to that.

In other words,

"'Magda! I'll add Jeanette and the word 'river!"

'Huh!? Oh, uh... uh... uh... uh... yes! I'll put it on!'

the three of us slept side by side in a river.

-- oh, no, no, no, no!

That's not it's not about that!

You've been told to sleep with Magda all the time, that you don't want to leave tonight!

You've been in bed many times, haven't you?

That's it!

Why, now, at this moment, bring up such a long time ago, yet yet to be fulfilled, and certainly to be fulfilled in the future!?

"Mr. Jillo, you know... oh, I like you, what do you like? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ."

Jeanette is dragging me to sleep with her!

He's dragging himself firmly, pretending he doesn't care!?

If you ask me if I like it, I love it, though!

Especially if you're a big-breasted girl!

But I can't say that's it!

But I can't tell you a plain lie that "No," and then you're like, "Oh, he's so conscious!"

Then what's the answer in this case?

How can I answer this question?

Tell me! Alm fir tree!

"Well... "

Even though I haven't eaten bread, my mouth is dry.

Words are so sticky that I can't get out of my mouth.

Still, I manage to twist my words and spit them out.

"I don't know what to do with my sleeping... ...I wonder if I'm worried."

It's not the answer, me!

...I don't want it anymore. I really don't want to be able to say anything like this...

"Well, I'm not -- I'm not very good either."

Jeanette, who turns down and responds wisely.

Loretta says Jeanette seems to become a clinging insect when she sleeps, and is often hugged tightly. It's a reward, isn't it? a sweet chrysanthemum

"Well... I'll correct it so that I won't bother you."

Yup.

Yeah

Let's take it for granted.

I don't have an answer to that either.

For now, I'm sure we'll do it one day, but it's probably not right now.

It's just a spoonful of magda. I'm sure they're going to keep it until the time is right.

I'm sure it's a long way off.

So let's not think about it now.

"... shall we go back?"

"Yes... I know."

walk slowly side by side

It's about time the afternoon competition started.

proceed silently without saying anything in particular

"Oh... Do you want some jam bread?"

"... Uh, yes." I'll get it."

They look away from each other, talk in vain, and receive the larger jam bread that was offered.

When I nibbled at it, it was a lot sweeter than I had imagined.

...... oh my gosh.

It's too sweet.

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