755 753 francs and curry heaven (1/2)
”Look, Ursi. Good luck this time. It's a rewarding spicy curry.”
”On, on!”
”Hey, wait! Seriously! You wouldn't have left it on the floor yet! The inn gets dirty!
”On!”
”You say you're hungry? You served him a snack on the way, didn't you?
”On!”
'Cause I get it! Look!'
Come to think of it, I haven't had a decent meal in half a day. After a fierce fight in the final, maybe not enough calories.
”Master”
'Uh, I know. So don't look at me like that.'
I guess my belly was irritated by the smell of curry eating by Ursi. Fran stares at me with his seemingly cut eyes as he strokes his belly that sounds googly.
If you weren't a meal reminder face, you'd be a hottie. No, Fran's super cute from time to time, huh?
”Happy winning! It's a supermassive curry!
”Ooh.”
'You can add as many toppings as you like, and you're free to replace them! You can eat as much as you want today!
”Are you sure?
”It's a winning celebration! Whatever, sweet, medium spicy, dry, for cows, pigs, chickens, fish, sheep, shrimp - just a little bit of all kinds, anyway!
Normally, the way you eat that you are not behaving and are forbidden is only unlocked today!
”Seriously?”
'Seriously. Only today, Fran can eat as much as he wants, the way he wants!
”Ooh...”
An inspiring faceted flan is shaking with a pull. I'm impressed so far, Fran, it's been a while since I've seen it.
”Heaven was here”
Big deal!
But Fran seemed serious. With a serious face, start eating curry quickly.
”... will win again next year. To taste Curry Heaven again.”
”but hang in there”
”Mm-hmm. For that, I'll be strong. Momogu.”
Even if they say it with such a crisp face......
It's just as temperamental an eye as it is in battle.
”Firstly, Mogu in the Goldician continent, Mogu to train. If it's for curry, let it stand any harsh trials.”
”Oh, well.”
”Mmm.”
Right, well, it's a good thing you're motivated. Whatever the reason.
”Momogu!”
”Mogmog!”
”Wow! Fran! Because Fry's cunt is falling off! Ursi! Curry, it's flying!
Immediately clean carpets and furniture with the magic of purification while accepting to eat with mindfulness. Anyway, this is the suite of the finest Inns in Urmut.
This was a measure to shut out merchants, nobles, and others who would try to come into contact with Fran.
Diaz prepared me with an Innkeeper Alliance throughout the conversation.
We stayed in a nice inn there, but even the nobles said no, and it had to be here.
The Frans were happy with their fuzzy beds and carpets, but I can't rest. The condiments are too luxurious, and my stomach hurts every time the francs shake.
'Yeah? Don't come anybody. This magic...'
”Lumina!”
It was just after Fran screamed as he jumped the rice grain in his mouth.