Whoa, don't, I almost forgot again.
I remembered before I went to bed.
That's it, offering to the goddess (unfortunate goddess).
If I forgot, they'd complain again.
Just do what you do and go to sleep.
Um, he told me to open the internet supermarket.
I wonder what I would like...... I was a western sweet threesome in the meantime, so now I'll try to make it a Japanese sweet threesome.
For starters, I guess Strawberry Dafu and some more buns for Bean Dafu.
Oh, there's a bun with a whole chestnut in it, so is this.
Then, it's sauce with skewer dough and sesame seeds.
And then, Castella and Japanese-style sweets will be roasted again.
I've offered you both baking before, but if you're that goddess, you can't complain.
Oh, and I'm gonna give you one whole lamb with no push.
All right, this will be fine.
Reconcile the offerings (contributions) to the goddess (unfortunate goddess).
Arrange Japanese sweets on the cardboard altar.
"Dear Nin Lil, Goddess of the Wind, it's an offering. Give it to me. Thank you very much for the blessing of God. Best regards,"
That's what I say. No, no, there was a goddess voice in my head.
'Oh, I've been waiting! If it seems like it's going to be any slower, I'm just going to drop the trust.'
So, I gave it to you the other day, right?
Have you eaten that already?
You get fat if you eat all the sweetness.
I don't know if God is fat or something.
"Wow, wow, there's no way a god like a concubine can get fat. My concubine is always beautiful."
Oh, what's wrong with you?
'Ugh, shut up. The sweetness that you say is too delicious to eat in three days. "
Goddess, a truly unfortunate person (God?) Right.
You're falling apart yourself.
No, you can't.
He says he can't be fat, he's beautiful, but he's definitely suspicious.
He's a dork, and even God is going to get fat if he eats too much.
If you eat that amount in three days, don't get fat for sure.
"Stuff, that story is over. More than that, what kind of sweetness is it this time?
Yeah, I'm glad my voice is the only one.
How excited are you when it comes to sweetness?
If the goddess was in front of you, she'd be absolutely zooming forward and asking, wouldn't she?
"Say what? You think it's sweet? You bastard! Sweetness is the supreme."
Whoa, don't be mad at me like that.
You know, I've been thinking about it, but you're totally reading my thoughts, right?
Stop it, please.
This is a complete invasion of privacy.
"Humph, what is the infringement of Puebla? The concubine is not a god. There's no way there's a splash against God. If you want to see it, you can see the whole life of the Lord, and you know what the Lord thinks so you can take it. My concubine is not a god. Wow. That's why I honor my concubine."
... is that so?
You said yourself it would be amazing.
I'm really sorry to hear about the goddess.
As much as possible, I want you to stop reading your thoughts.
And you can see the rest of my life.
It's not funny to see my life or anything.
Respect that?
Don't force me to say it.
Guess what you said and did.
I love sweetness. Too bad Goddess.
"Nooooooooooooooooo, I'm not sorry about the concubine."
Uh, yes, yes, that's right.
Let's change the story because it seems tedious.
"Uh, this time I made it into Japanese sweets. It's a treat from the country I was in. It's a treat that uses a lot of black and sweet" mako ”that was in the pan and rakuroyaki that Nin Lil wanted."
"What the hell?! That” mako ”treat. I can't stand the tenderness and sweetness."
That's a shame, Goddess.
That's chocolate.
"As you have seen, we have prepared both bakes again"
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Here we go. '
I think I liked the roasted rice noodles.
"Then I'll take care of it."
'I know. It's a quick transfer to the divine world. "
The Japanese sweets that were on the cardboard altar disappear in a pale light.
I haven't really looked at it before, but that's how I transfer it.
"Muho, there's a lot going on this time. Good job, Lord. '
So, what's Murray? Murray?
You're a real, really sorry goddess.
"Let's get you roasted. Momogu... Momogu - Still delicious!
What, now it's not?
Ha, let's not go into it.
I'm sorry I'm a goddess.
Well, unfortunately, leave the goddess alone, I'm going to bed now.
Too bad the goddess couldn't fit in, so I snuck into the futon with the crust and the swine and slept.
Ha - I knew my healing was just suitan.