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"I'm going for the envelope."

"Yes?"

Mr. Salsa put it on me and I answer it unexpectedly.

But I'm not feeling light.

"Protect everyone's letters, in an envelope"

"Oh, well! Hehe..."

Oh, hey, Mr. Salsa...

Don't laugh at me like that nigga...

"" Kulukan "but... puku!

Him, isn't it?

I'm being totally fooled!

"Hey, I didn't think I was gonna ask, can I ask?

"What?"

"Why are you so cool?

Guuuuuuuuu......!!

Straightest question ever............!!

"Shh... because you're hiding who you are!!

"Ho, ho..."

Somehow that reply!

It's the first time I've lived for 15 years!

"Looks like a face!! Take the mask!

"No!!!

Mr. Salsa, keep it down.

I might be surrounded by nobles!

"─ Ooh. Looks like you got it together nicely."

Aunt Sima pushes the door with her back and comes in.

In its arms...

"Wow... cute...!

"Hmm, if you only heard that voice, I don't think you're cool like that!

"Guh!

Or, let's not.

Kulukan is vulnerable to verbal violence, isn't he?

"... come"

"No, salsa...... You can't move if I don't hold you yet."

"Heh, heh, heh, heh."

I know how you feel...

When I first saw it, my skin was red and I was worried, but now that I can see it calmly, it's not the same again, is it?

Oh, cute no no no no no!!!!

Pansy's in Mr. Salsa's hands.

Oh, yeah, do it and hold it.

Ho ho...

"Oh, Pansy, it's Kulukan..."

Mr. Salsa... you're flying too much because you're a mess in your life.

If I grew up watching such a golden clown, I wouldn't be a lok adult.

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Ugh, super, you're watching...

Hey, what, what's this, what's this guy doing...

No, don't, don't look at me like that...

Guuuuuuuuuu......

"Ha ha! Even babies care about things that aren't normal!

"Rude!!... With that said, does Mr. Gorill know that your daughter was born?

"No, I don't know. It was faster than planned. You don't even know she's my daughter."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!!!

Soraakan!! No Akanya!!!

"Ha, I need to tell you soon!

"How?

"Oh, no, so write to Donios..."

"Oh, you, are you delivering?

"Oh, really?

Huh? Why are you surprised?

"Yes. I'm going home to Donios today, right?

"Ho, is that true? I thought you were joking about the mailman!

"Yes or no?

Why, what is our goal, a joke?

"No, because... there's no such thing as a mail delivery job (letter rider) to make money..."

"Oh, really?

"That's right, you... that's why it's gone?

"In my time on the job... some of you didn't know."

"Sort tons of letters by cheap gold, carry luggage, and just time-consuming chores! That's it, it's gone!

"Yeah, yeah..."

So, I guess I was seen with that eye in my guild...

But I think it's very, very important to deliver the letter...

"Normally, you ask a merchant to carry you at last. But the parcels, sometimes they're gone, and the letters are troublesome, so they hate you."

"Well, that means being stolen or rejected..."

"Oh... well, some merchants will carry it properly if they still color the gold a little"

"Yeah... don't you have a prescribed fee..."

"Completely gone was when I was a daughter... long ago, it was a repeat of being gone or resurrected on an extraordinary basis!

"I'm pretty sure it's an obsolete job for a long time."

"Oh, no..."

I can't believe it was such a misadventure...

Ugh, to be such a golden prick......

"But the letter twirls, it's lovely"

"Ah..."

Mr. Salsa is staring at the letter like it's important.

"... right. You've become very unusual. Two or three times a year.... Sometimes it's a notice from an extended bureau."

"People to people letters are so happy, now I know. This is how things stay on hand!

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"─ ─ ─ After all, I, I aim"

"... a mailman (letter rider)?

"Yes."

─ ─ ─ Any, people's thoughts.

- What kind of place?

─ ─ ─ I'll make sure you get it.

"------Lady: Over (nothing but ready). Antti.

The registration item for the Guidelines for Action by Statement of Resolutions will be updated.

Department flow path connection complete. Reflections have been confirmed in the standard concepts.

Crown gear, with your thoughts, exists.

--------------------- Enter standby mode.

Ah, Mr. Crown...... yes, you do.

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Guuuuuuuuuu......