Putting the egg tarts on the low table in the small room, Melina took off her boots, took off her Bonnet hat, and changed her cloak upstairs with ease. It was very hot here. It wasn't that the heating was turned on, but that it was turned on.

The male demon is smelting alloy in a private smelting furnace.

"Why is it an egg tart?"

"A male demon who calls himself Nanoha." Kajinleyi said that he was too used to not naming the other person's name.

The potential value has reached D - it was Trina who saw it with her astonishing wisdom, but Sonia accidentally told the truth, "Daka is so flat now? At least you are not as good as him now in the first week."

's...seven-eighths!', once converted, the D difference is small.

It’s this guy who is misleading people.

You leaned back, put your right hand heavily under the table, crawled over, and put your left hand under Trina's neck.

"If you strangle him to death at that time, he will always be there, right?"

"Easy."

"Don't you like it?"

The Code of the Beast represents 'wildness and reproduction'. As a small minority of people who practice magic, they cannot look at those attributes rationally, but as long as they fall into the place where they are joking like now, it is not uncommon to joke about it.

…

There is a 99% chance that Trina is not sure, this is a time traveler!

Absolutely yes.

Catalina held back her laughter and took her hand and pulled her in through the window-modified doorway.

"Plant factor implantation? It seems that he secretly learned the druid's academic knowledge from a place you know? Is it the male craftsman code or the bow blade code?"

By the way, I really knew that my influence was not small after I left the royal capital Trina.

Kakinleyi, who was amused by the narcissistic tone, took back his hand and sat back.

"You don't only make friends with geniuses."

"Meimei, is he sure to touch you?"

"Disgusted."

When it comes to money, Trina is now learning to care about everything like a wind-up cat:

The two chatted for a few words before retreating to work and studying the output of the land.

In order to cope with the scorching heat at night in the Weeping Peninsula, Kajinlei was determined to start his industrial forge.

In the big bookcase next to the big nest, your two cross-talking pitcher plants modified by plant magic factors made a mocking sound.

You are the kind of man who would happily blow up a dam with a nuclear bomb.

"Jealous." Shanrong Kafang showed a smile that was not crazy, "If you want to be his only friend, when you think of friends, you must think of you, a friend of that level."

"Hey, did he say that you have no chance of getting a refund of up to 10 Melinas tomorrow?"
Chapter completed!