64 The gossip... let's... let's...

Nin Lil, the goddess of wind, was peering into one line of what might be the lower realm in a water mirror, as usual.

"It's too late. It's too late."

You are a stranger, and you offer your prayers to your concubine.

As I was tired of waiting, the other world was pissed off by Fenrill.

That's good, Fenrill.

That's just how the concubine gave her protection.

But you said you forgot why you offered your concubine a prayer?

It is a fool to forget the sacred ritual of offering prayers to concubines.

Finally, the other worlds began offering and offering prayers.

"Whoa, finally. How long are you gonna keep him waiting?"

People from different worlds said, "We have a lot going on here," etc.

That's not a lie.

All concubines are a prospect.

The other world apologized, but neither is the concubine a ghost.

"Forgive me just this once, but don't let this happen again. It's so late, I don't know how many times I've tried to give up my trust. However, the concubine was also able to do so due to various circumstances..."

How many times did you really intend to entrust me?

Because there are examples of fellow goddesses and gods of war and blacksmiths.

Especially if the Goddess companions felt anything, they would appear in the presence of their concubines.

If you badly entrust yourself, you may be impressed.

The concubine has to pay close attention.

Because we can't still be known by other gods.

They say that the other worlds have taken away a lot, so they look at the offering.

"Muho! This is!!

It doesn't have a lot of colorful sweetness.

And it all seems like a different kind of sweetness.

Isn't it good or not?

I thought you were a little too many other people.

"I don't know what to say. It's not too much. That's fine. I'll give it to you next time. That's an order."

Yes, it is.

There's no such thing as too much.

People from different worlds said that these sweets should be stored refrigerated and eaten by the end of tomorrow.

Well, that's not the problem with concubines.

"You got it. But concubines don't have a problem with refrigerating from God or saving without time lapse. Enjoy one every day. Hmm."

Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm. It's good to have fun.

Ha, why don't we just tell the other people that?

"Next time, we'll ask for as much. Don't forget."

Ha ha, it's brilliant how sweet this is.

Well, shall I have it quick?

Duh, duh, duh, duh.

All right, this is it.

It's a white, triangular treat with red fruit-like products.

Which one, Pacri?

This is so delicious!

It fits perfectly with the fluff inside and the white around it.

This red fruit is also sweet and sour and really good.

Pak, pak, pak.

Ha, there isn't any more.

I don't think I'm eating enough, so I'll have another one.

Next time - this is it.

It's a round, soft ”shuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu".

Which one, Pacri?

Mu Ha, I can't resist the yellowish sweetness in the fluffy things around me.

This is good, it's delicious.

Pak, pak, pak.

Ha, there isn't any more.

I don't think I've eaten enough yet, so I'll just have one more.

Not this one.

It's a treat called "Monbu" that looks different.

It takes a lot of elongation to look yellow.

Is there any nuts on top of that? Is it on?

Which one, Pacri?

Muffled, yellow elongated, neat sweetness is not delicious.

The nut-like stuff on top is also really good with the sweetness it doesn't kuddle.

Pak, pak, pak.

Ha, there isn't any more.

Okay, okay, okay, okay.

I thought I'd eat a little bit and have fun, but I could eat three of them.

But be patient.

Tomorrow's fun will be lost.

See you tomorrow. Tomorrow.