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Fortunately, the storm had passed the next day.
In the cave, while Meer counted the number of stones, he was passing by.
Confirming that the wind had weakened, Keithwood, who had received Zion's life, immediately went out to explore the area. In doing so, from the surviving craftsman Meer,
"Mr. Keithwood, is there a spring water or a creek somewhere that you could look for?
An additional order was entered that
Securing drinking water is a fundamental part of survival.
There are no blind spots in Meer, who had no trouble collecting knowledge so she could lurk in the woods by herself and escape the revolutionary army as well!
So Keithwood, who left the cave and came back after a while,
"You've never gone beyond caution for now, but you couldn't spot any traces of dangerous animals. At best, there are rabbits..."
"Ho...! Rabbit......"
Meer's eyes glistened. Yesterday was a very hungry beast (Hungry Monster) Meer because she was out of a meal. The rabbit's life is a wind torch.
"And there was only one tabernacle left, but I don't know what's going on inside. It was your ladies' tabernacle, so I couldn't check inside. And we went a little through the woods to see where the water came from. It's a little spring."
"Well, thank you, Keithwood. You're still working fast."
To Zion's labor, Keithwood shrugged his shoulders.
"Well, if I can't do a lot, I can't do His Highness Theon's squire or anything."
The phase remains the same, and he is a hard worker.
In the meantime, as our stronghold caves, what we should do in a hurry is collect the tools that remain in the tabernacle.
I thought there might be some food left if we got it right... Unfortunately, yes, it wasn't convenient.
Leaning, inside the nearly falling tabernacle was torn apart by exposure to wind and rain.
A stunning dish of conditioning prepared with prestige by the Greenmoon family, the corner of the four Grand Dukes, was muddy and had been destroyed.
And I don't even see groceries or anything like that.
"Well, it was a tabernacle for us to sleep in..."
In addition, most of the food originally came from the Emerald Star, and only a few of them were brought here.
"There's got to be something to eat... oh, yeah."
Meer recalled searching for her personal belongings.
The dresses and other things had been flown away because the lid on the travel bag had been opened, but Meer sought to find a small crate that was enclosed in one corner of the bag.
That was the cookie Meer was bringing in with her hobby.
"Although deserted islands, sweet things are a must before you go to bed!
It was thrown into the bag by Meer in a firm belief with
When I checked inside, there were ten large cookies in all.
"Oh... more importantly, you're safe..."
When I took out the crate while I wept in my eyes, I just took one out... and I tried to stop.
At the inch, I thought it was a good idea.
- I feel like we should split this properly and equally in front of everyone.
Yes, Meer knows.
That food resentment is directly linked to guillotine.
Having eaten one cookie first may not be zero chance of being resented and put on guillotine. If you ate a whole giant strawberry cake, and all the strawberries, you might not be able to do that either.
But eating one cookie and being put on guillotine doesn't fit the bill.
That's why Meer squeezes her full self-control and starts fighting her appetite.
Fu, fu, fu, fu, fu. and exhale deeply, like sinking yourself. As such, as a beast that hath preyed upon its prey.
Still, having managed to hold back her own desires, Meer took a crate of cookies and put them all back together.
"You used to bring this stuff in, Her Highness Princess Meer"
Meer snorts good at Keithwood, who looks impressed.
"No worries if you're ready, yes. Well, if it's on me, it's natural."
"I don't mind that, but why, even giving cookies to civilians as a matter of course? I'm not convinced."
etc., and it is Emeralda who is dissatisfied face.
Her way of thinking is very common as a nobleman......
- Mr. Emeralda, you don't understand the fundamentals. What does this cookie mean......
Meer was staring at her with a sigh.
Well, if you do eat more cookies, your stomach will be full for that matter.
But if I say the other way around, if I eat one cookie myself, I just get a full stomach for one cookie.
That's all.
Conversely, what would happen if we shared cookies with everyone here?
I'm sure you'll feel greatly beneficial, won't you?
This is sowing.
If a grain of wheat does not die, just as it remains a grain, a single cookie, if eaten, is only a single cookie. But sowing it as a seed could sooner or later return a great reward.
- I'm on your side now, but you can't tell me that you'll never turn to your enemies for some convenience, Keithwood or Scion.
For example, on a giant red river somewhere. If you take the lead of a rapidly constructed navy and suffer a great defeat, as Keithwood stands ahead of you in the run...... Meer says when he's cornered.
"That day...... Cookies, didn't I give you?".
That's what I would have done if you'd let me get away with it. You might be able to return to the country later.
And well..., I'm Meer, associating fairy tales I've heard somewhere, but anyway, if you can sell a favor to someone else with a single cookie, that's a very good thing cospa.
To put it further, eliminating such calculations did not make the choice of not dividing cookies into squire among Meers.
It's natural to give it to Anne.
Also, if I don't give it to Keithwood, I'm afraid to buy Scion's wrath. Plus if you keep Keithwood healthy, in some cases the cookies may turn into rabbit pans and return them. Meer invested a piece of cookie for the future rabbit pot.
And as for Nina..., blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
So now it was Meer who wanted to give priority to maintaining everyone's health.
The sweet cookies were nutritious, and that was it, and the smile seemed to have returned to the line.
By the way, I consumed seven sheets, including Meer, and divided and distributed the rest.
- Keep it bad, if it's even a takeover, it's tough. Appetite is something that changes people......
Belly Beast (Hungry Monster) Meer was well aware of the danger.
If you put it in your stomach, you can't take it from each other. It is a crisis aversion technique for Meer.
Now, after that, it was still a row that marked the tabernacle, but when it came to something else that I could discover, not to look too much, and it ended up at the bottom of the bag......
"Oh swimsuit...... That's the poor guy that Emeralda prepared too...... You can't use this..."
I tried to throw it away Pooh Meer......,
"Oh, Mia, wait a minute."
Anne, who saw it, caught a swimsuit in a hurry.
Seriously, he quantified it and then Anne opened her eyes slightly.
"This... can be used, Master Meer"
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Fortunately, the storm had passed the next day.
In the cave, while Meer counted the number of stones, he was passing by.
Confirming that the wind had weakened, Keithwood, who had received Zion's life, immediately went out to explore the area. In doing so, from the surviving craftsman Meer,
"Mr. Keithwood, is there a spring water or a creek somewhere that you could look for?
An additional order was entered that
Securing drinking water is a fundamental part of survival.
There are no blind spots in Meer, who had no trouble collecting knowledge so she could lurk in the woods by herself and escape the revolutionary army as well!
So Keithwood, who left the cave and came back after a while,
"You've never gone beyond caution for now, but you couldn't spot any traces of dangerous animals. At best, there are rabbits..."
"Ho...! Rabbit......"
Meer's eyes glistened. Yesterday was a very hungry beast (Hungry Monster) Meer because she was out of a meal. The rabbit's life is a wind torch.
"And there was only one tabernacle left, but I don't know what's going on inside. It was your ladies' tabernacle, so I couldn't check inside. And we went a little through the woods to see where the water came from. It's a little spring."
"Well, thank you, Keithwood. You're still working fast."
To Zion's labor, Keithwood shrugged his shoulders.
"Well, if I can't do a lot, I can't do His Highness Theon's squire or anything."
The phase remains the same, and he is a hard worker.
In the meantime, as our stronghold caves, what we should do in a hurry is collect the tools that remain in the tabernacle.
I thought there might be some food left if we got it right... Unfortunately, yes, it wasn't convenient.
Leaning, inside the nearly falling tabernacle was torn apart by exposure to wind and rain.
A stunning dish of conditioning prepared with prestige by the Greenmoon family, the corner of the four Grand Dukes, was muddy and had been destroyed.
And I don't even see groceries or anything like that.
"Well, it was a tabernacle for us to sleep in..."
In addition, most of the food originally came from the Emerald Star, and only a few of them were brought here.
"There's got to be something to eat... oh, yeah."
Meer recalled searching for her personal belongings.
The dresses and other things had been flown away because the lid on the travel bag had been opened, but Meer sought to find a small crate that was enclosed in one corner of the bag.
That was the cookie Meer was bringing in with her hobby.
"Although deserted islands, sweet things are a must before you go to bed!
It was thrown into the bag by Meer in a firm belief with
When I checked inside, there were ten large cookies in all.
"Oh... more importantly, you're safe..."
When I took out the crate while I wept in my eyes, I just took one out... and I tried to stop.
At the inch, I thought it was a good idea.
- I feel like we should split this properly and equally in front of everyone.
Yes, Meer knows.
That food resentment is directly linked to guillotine.
Having eaten one cookie first may not be zero chance of being resented and put on guillotine. If you ate a whole giant strawberry cake, and all the strawberries, you might not be able to do that either.
But eating one cookie and being put on guillotine doesn't fit the bill.
That's why Meer squeezes her full self-control and starts fighting her appetite.
Fu, fu, fu, fu, fu. and exhale deeply, like sinking yourself. As such, as a beast that hath preyed upon its prey.
Still, having managed to hold back her own desires, Meer took a crate of cookies and put them all back together.
"You used to bring this stuff in, Her Highness Princess Meer"
Meer snorts good at Keithwood, who looks impressed.
"No worries if you're ready, yes. Well, if it's on me, it's natural."
"I don't mind that, but why, even giving cookies to civilians as a matter of course? I'm not convinced."
etc., and it is Emeralda who is dissatisfied face.
Her way of thinking is very common as a nobleman......
- Mr. Emeralda, you don't understand the fundamentals. What does this cookie mean......
Meer was staring at her with a sigh.
Well, if you do eat more cookies, your stomach will be full for that matter.
But if I say the other way around, if I eat one cookie myself, I just get a full stomach for one cookie.
That's all.
Conversely, what would happen if we shared cookies with everyone here?
I'm sure you'll feel greatly beneficial, won't you?
This is sowing.
If a grain of wheat does not die, just as it remains a grain, a single cookie, if eaten, is only a single cookie. But sowing it as a seed could sooner or later return a great reward.
- I'm on your side now, but you can't tell me that you'll never turn to your enemies for some convenience, Keithwood or Scion.
For example, on a giant red river somewhere. If you take the lead of a rapidly constructed navy and suffer a great defeat, as Keithwood stands ahead of you in the run...... Meer says when he's cornered.
"That day...... Cookies, didn't I give you?".
That's what I would have done if you'd let me get away with it. You might be able to return to the country later.
And well..., I'm Meer, associating fairy tales I've heard somewhere, but anyway, if you can sell a favor to someone else with a single cookie, that's a very good thing cospa.
To put it further, eliminating such calculations did not make the choice of not dividing cookies into squire among Meers.
It's natural to give it to Anne.
Also, if I don't give it to Keithwood, I'm afraid to buy Scion's wrath. Plus if you keep Keithwood healthy, in some cases the cookies may turn into rabbit pans and return them. Meer invested a piece of cookie for the future rabbit pot.
And as for Nina..., blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
So now it was Meer who wanted to give priority to maintaining everyone's health.
The sweet cookies were nutritious, and that was it, and the smile seemed to have returned to the line.
By the way, I consumed seven sheets, including Meer, and divided and distributed the rest.
- Keep it bad, if it's even a takeover, it's tough. Appetite is something that changes people......
Belly Beast (Hungry Monster) Meer was well aware of the danger.
If you put it in your stomach, you can't take it from each other. It is a crisis aversion technique for Meer.
Now, after that, it was still a row that marked the tabernacle, but when it came to something else that I could discover, not to look too much, and it ended up at the bottom of the bag......
"Oh swimsuit...... That's the poor guy that Emeralda prepared too...... You can't use this..."
I tried to throw it away Pooh Meer......,
"Oh, Mia, wait a minute."
Anne, who saw it, caught a swimsuit in a hurry.
Seriously, he quantified it and then Anne opened her eyes slightly.
"This... can be used, Master Meer"
Fortunately, the storm had passed the next day.In the cave, while Meer counted the number of stones, he was passing by.Confirming that the wind had weakened, Keithwood, who had received Zion's life, immediately went out to explore the area. In doing so, from the surviving craftsman Meer,"Mr. Keithwood, is there a spring water or a creek somewhere that you could look for? An additional order was entered thatSecuring drinking water is a fundamental part of survival.There are no blind spots in Meer, who had no trouble collecting knowledge so she could lurk in the woods by herself and escape the revolutionary army as well!So Keithwood, who left the cave and came back after a while,"You've never gone beyond caution for now, but you couldn't spot any traces of dangerous animals. At best, there are rabbits...""Ho...! Rabbit......"Meer's eyes glistened. Yesterday was a very hungry beast Hungry Monster Meer because she was out of a meal. The rabbit's life is a wind torch."And there was only one tabernacle left, but I don't know what's going on inside. It was your ladies' tabernacle, so I couldn't check inside. And we went a little through the woods to see where the water came from. It's a little spring.""Well, thank you, Keithwood. You're still working fast."To Zion's labor, Keithwood shrugged his shoulders."Well, if I can't do a lot, I can't do His Highness Theon's squire or anything."The phase remains the same, and he is a hard worker.In the meantime, as our stronghold caves, what we should do in a hurry is collect the tools that remain in the tabernacle.I thought there might be some food left if we got it right... Unfortunately, yes, it wasn't convenient.Leaning, inside the nearly falling tabernacle was torn apart by exposure to wind and rain.A stunning dish of conditioning prepared with prestige by the Greenmoon family, the corner of the four Grand Dukes, was muddy and had been destroyed.And I don't even see groceries or anything like that."Well, it was a tabernacle for us to sleep in..."In addition, most of the food originally came from the Emerald Star, and only a few of them were brought here."There's got to be something to eat... oh, yeah."Meer recalled searching for her personal belongings.The dresses and other things had been flown away because the lid on the travel bag had been opened, but Meer sought to find a small crate that was enclosed in one corner of the bag.That was the cookie Meer was bringing in with her hobby."Although deserted islands, sweet things are a must before you go to bed! It was thrown into the bag by Meer in a firm belief withWhen I checked inside, there were ten large cookies in all."Oh... more importantly, you're safe..."When I took out the crate while I wept in my eyes, I just took one out... and I tried to stop.At the inch, I thought it was a good idea.- I feel like we should split this properly and equally in front of everyone.Yes, Meer knows.That food resentment is directly linked to guillotine.Having eaten one cookie first may not be zero chance of being resented and put on guillotine. If you ate a whole giant strawberry cake, and all the strawberries, you might not be able to do that either.But eating one cookie and being put on guillotine doesn't fit the bill.That's why Meer squeezes her full self-control and starts fighting her appetite.Fu, fu, fu, fu, fu. and exhale deeply, like sinking yourself. As such, as a beast that hath preyed upon its prey.Still, having managed to hold back her own desires, Meer took a crate of cookies and put them all back together."You used to bring this stuff in, Her Highness Princess Meer"Meer snorts good at Keithwood, who looks impressed."No worries if you're ready, yes. Well, if it's on me, it's natural.""I don't mind that, but why, even giving cookies to civilians as a matter of course? I'm not convinced."etc., and it is Emeralda who is dissatisfied face.Her way of thinking is very common as a nobleman......- Mr. Emeralda, you don't understand the fundamentals. What does this cookie mean......Meer was staring at her with a sigh.Well, if you do eat more cookies, your stomach will be full for that matter.But if I say the other way around, if I eat one cookie myself, I just get a full stomach for one cookie.That's all.Conversely, what would happen if we shared cookies with everyone here?I'm sure you'll feel greatly beneficial, won't you?This is sowing.If a grain of wheat does not die, just as it remains a grain, a single cookie, if eaten, is only a single cookie. But sowing it as a seed could sooner or later return a great reward.- I'm on your side now, but you can't tell me that you'll never turn to your enemies for some convenience, Keithwood or Scion.For example, on a giant red river somewhere. If you take the lead of a rapidly constructed navy and suffer a great defeat, as Keithwood stands ahead of you in the run...... Meer says when he's cornered."That day...... Cookies, didn't I give you?".That's what I would have done if you'd let me get away with it. You might be able to return to the country later.And well..., I'm Meer, associating fairy tales I've heard somewhere, but anyway, if you can sell a favor to someone else with a single cookie, that's a very good thing cospa.To put it further, eliminating such calculations did not make the choice of not dividing cookies into squire among Meers.It's natural to give it to Anne.Also, if I don't give it to Keithwood, I'm afraid to buy Scion's wrath. Plus if you keep Keithwood healthy, in some cases the cookies may turn into rabbit pans and return them. Meer invested a piece of cookie for the future rabbit pot.And as for Nina..., blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blahSo now it was Meer who wanted to give priority to maintaining everyone's health.The sweet cookies were nutritious, and that was it, and the smile seemed to have returned to the line.By the way, I consumed seven sheets, including Meer, and divided and distributed the rest.- Keep it bad, if it's even a takeover, it's tough. Appetite is something that changes people......Belly Beast Hungry Monster Meer was well aware of the danger.If you put it in your stomach, you can't take it from each other. It is a crisis aversion technique for Meer.Now, after that, it was still a row that marked the tabernacle, but when it came to something else that I could discover, not to look too much, and it ended up at the bottom of the bag......"Oh swimsuit...... That's the poor guy that Emeralda prepared too...... You can't use this..."I tried to throw it away Pooh Meer......,"Oh, Mia, wait a minute."Anne, who saw it, caught a swimsuit in a hurry.Seriously, he quantified it and then Anne opened her eyes slightly."This... can be used, Master Meer"
