Hello everyone, I'm Akemi, the daughter of the Hayashi family, lately, I've had a little trouble, not a big one, but trouble is trouble after all, just like not every woman sees her suitor as a pleasure. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I, Lin Mingmei, recently had a new suitor, of course not a man from Earth, after all, some defeated dogs have not yet deeply realized their impossible winning rate, but after all, they are different from this suitor, no matter how cute those big men are, they are no more cute than the same kind they are facing.

Mitata Tylen, a square-eared steppe elf, belongs to a long-standing subordinate warband. The Steel Guard of Marenburg', a wargroup that would never be regarded as a steppe elf warband from the name, of course, in fact, this is not a pure steppe elf warband, he is a wargroup composed of a hybrid of kittens and steppe elves, with six subordinate brigades, three of which are hybrids with the dominant bloodline of complete kittens, two are brigades with the blood of the mutilated kittens, and one is a brigade composed of children with pure 'square ears' bloodline like Mitata Tylen.

Because of the genes of the kitten people, Mitata's height has reached one meter thirty-two, which is already an incredible height for square ears, it is simply ...... It's like a giant.

Of course, the same goes for appetites.

Putting the freshly boiled egg and shredded noodles on the table, the lunch made of simple ingredients and a huge bowl would have been eaten for a whole day if he had shared it with his sister, but for Mitata, it seemed that it could only be seven points full.

Ahh

"It's so delicious, dear Miss Akemi, your craftsmanship is really good. "Mitata's praise always makes me feel happy, but pleasure does not mean variables, after all, as a trustworthy square ear, I never think that there is anything wrong with Marceau, let alone that the person in front of me will be better than Marceau.

It's just a simple cooperation, after all, the 'Steel Guard of Marenburg' is an important combat force that has long supplemented the Palo Ernst and Trubia regions, most of these half-breeds are holy acolytes and priests, and Mitata's brigade is a team of battle mages, unlike those strange advancements, this warband, it seems that from the beginning, it was a mixed wargroup that was chosen for large-scale battles.

Placing another bowl of dried fish in front of him, he turned to the other guest and smiled professionally, "What do you want to eat today, Grand Master." ”

"Please bring me a braised fish, dear Miss Akemi. "The Grand Master of the Steel Guard of Marenburg, Dadamir Ronta is his name, a very interesting little cat man, although he shows the characteristics of a kitten man from beginning to end, but his height is completely different from Mitata, only one meter and one five, which is simply ...... In the words of those of the Sword of the Sky, it is simply too cute.

Tsk, these rotten women who can come into heat when they see a cute male never thought that they had ever said such things to Marceau, what a cheap feeling.

With such a half-pity, half-anger thought, he took out a beautiful Salmon from the fish tank, scaled it, cut it off, opened it, chopped it off, and the sister next to him took the processed fish and began to cook it.

"It was a perfect handling, just like my mother's. "Holding his chin with both hands, the lovely Dadamir's eyes are full of little stars, pure white ears and white hair, with golden pupils, it's really cute, but it's a pity that it's too cute, it's not his own and his sister's dish at all, if this kind of cute boy is put in some places, maybe some guys want to get it.

Well...... For example, the big sluts who seem to be wandering around the open-air cafeteria right now, but they are actually voyeurs.

"Dear guests, what are you waiting for? As a signboard girl, Jiuye shouted at those: "There are very few guests now, so I can also receive you." ”

Well done, Jiuye, we sisters should help each other.

With the most professional smile, he faced the swarming guests and listened to their words trembling with excitement: "Knife noodles, this is really a food that requires working hours, but it doesn't matter, guests are guests." Yang, who had been handling the dough, smiled and handed over the kneaded dough: "Honey, it's your show time next." ”

"What an honor. He took the dough and dagger, turned the dough into noodles, watched the strips of noodles fall into the noodle pot, and exchanged all kinds of news with these from time to time: "Ah, you talked about Marceau, our Marceau has been in the limelight in the Northland recently, and yesterday he blocked the offensive of the Crimson Warrior Bandit Group, and choosing a boyfriend should be handsome and cute, but choosing a husband is different." Smiling and refuting the discussion of these about whether their boyfriends should be handsome or cute, he lowered the dough and dagger with his hands that had cut the noodles, and then picked up the bowl and took out a chocobo egg from the egg holder on the side.

"If the 21st century animal protectors saw today's scene, they would be very angry and say that everyone here is a murderer. A said on a whim.

"Let them go and talk to the worms. Mitata said with a pout.

Immediately attracted the to echo the chorus, and broke the egg, and tried to beat it into egg flowers and pour it into the noodle pot, wait until the noodles are cooked, and put them into the bowl separately, his sister handed over a large bowl of barbecue at this time, so each bowl of a piece: "Please enjoy it." ”

"It's too profitable, the young ladies are so interested, I really want to marry them all home!" Dadamir hugged his face, and seemed to be caught in a whirlpool of paranoia called kitten people.

"That's not good, the young ladies all have people they like. Jiuye was the first to open his mouth and refused.

What a cold refusal, my old friend.

"Well, although Dadamir is a very sweet boy, we have an even more lovely Marceau. This is the answer from Yang.

Your answer, old friend, is a bit dangerous, but considering how old you were when you met Marceau...... It doesn't seem to be a mistake, Bi Yi is an old friend who fed Big Marceau by himself, it's really ...... Some envy.

"Dadamir, I don't like you. "It was a decision from my sister...... It's really my sister, so clear in love and hate, morality, this may be the best gift from the fat father to our sisters.

"And what about you, young lady. Eventually, the question fell on his head, and he shook his head as he looked at Dadamir, who was dominated by curiosity, and his smile faded away.

"I'm sorry, Dadamir, there has never been anyone who can ...... on a scale called credit in the heart of a square ear," he smiled, and looked at the corner of his own mouth as the little fellow grinned at a joyful angle: "Cast the weight of betrayal." (To be continued.) )