Chapter 49: Status (Part 1)
Translated by Kiki and Tracy
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Blast!
I heard Antonio’s loud noise.
Hungarian women still blew their dievbijīgajās to snap into Feisha is that it was almost the so excited earth that turned off from the part of meat.
Shamal rose but did not ask. Antonio kept his original position and kept sitting beside the fire to continue the barbecue. Feisha, although his is his representation of the company could not see himself returned Shamal is a very unpleasant aspect to his face, the scent of furry, was proportional to the sound.
When fāržu appeared a sound, action and Layton joined forces to move the tent. Jinz was not worried about the tent and immediately ran away. Husse disappeared.
Since the Feisha Isfels sat most of the Shamal is, if trying to identify the knowledge in Isefelu, symbolize slowly Samal scandal, disconnect the fire, covering his nose: “I did not know you’re going to go to Prince Elvišķs” Why? You accept that that’s fun. ”
Clearly Isefel did not think it was fun. “Just go out”
Will we get out?
Feisha’s heart, closely related to the piston movement, appeared, soon the hot picture rendered to the back of his mouth. Smooth, delicious at the moment, he made a complete removal of his body to create an excitement that could be, expressed his protest against the apparently of his pants border.
He broke his hand and saw Isfel. When he saw bezskahīgi reading a book, he was released from emergency and ready to piper spray, chose kebab.
He was sorry for the first line of meat and his eyes were almost shocking.
For the second time, the meat was baked in a small piece of black wood.
“Why can you do that?” Feisha got mad.
Isefels smiled, said: “Please keep your nose away from the next time of a bleeding fire.”
… ….
So accidentally he threw flesh of flesh into the fire, considering scenes that could not be expressed in a few words.
Feisha then prevented the wonderful appearance of a painful gin, the rope of the flesh by recreating the impressive carbon.
Jin looked for a fuse and did not worry.
Feisha pulled the piping jar out of the pocket and spun the heart of tears.
Suddenly, Isfel laid off his book and reached an iron bundle.
Feisha saw him amazingly.
“What do you want to eat?” Issefels pushed the basket before him.
“What do you say?” Feish’s voice was full of enthusiasm. “Do you confirm that you’re trying to do it? Oh, I want to do this to eat this, and all this …”
“…” Isfeļa’s flank side wiped out the basket and asked again: “What do you eat?”
A few hours for Feisha thinking, then choose items from the basket that ends up finding a coriander, hesitate to choose from. “That”.
They trust the strong children as angels, Feisha relies on waiting for the finished plate.
Three minutes later, Faisher revealed confidence will be in a crisis situation.
Isefel is a poker face gathering a shrimp of iron fork and putting another.
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After 30 minutes, the basket was almost empty.
Feishai must recognize that fallen angel really became an angel. The speed of their food seemed very wonderful.
Isefels took from the last gra.s.s of the fork, and carefully saw only the last coriander basket.
Feisha began to smile when he grumbled slowly: “In fact, I have a good food coriander.”
As the latter, a coriander brought up the hero Fenian front.
Shamal has already tried on and forth three times, because he ate too much.
Layton was not as available, but he continued his trip to the toilet. A comfortable stomach was too high, he slowly filled the food.
Since Jin could find the Hugesa, he had the ministries and agencies he had eaten, and to keep the mice off, to stop the hunger, we had to endure the difficulties.
Isfel finished his life experience and kept his book.
Feishu abandons everything, slowly releasing it, looking at the reserved flesh cord.
Before he had the opportunity to turn the meat from the cord, on the other hand, Jin, to lower his voice to pull back his back behind 10 tons, and asked: “Are you sackets underneath?”
Faisha shook his head slowly and shook his head.
Ginz stared at him for a long time and said to him: “Other adjustments, put one third of the hobbies that you have indicated”
Feisha looked at his face intensely: “I have done my best.
“…” Unfortunately, the best speakers are actually the lowest **. Mr. Jin said, “It shows the reason for your failure.”
Feisha told the story.
Jin was disappointed: “What do you think carefully? Why can you worry about this important moment?”
“Well, uh …” Feisha hopelessly said “I’m waiting for the future.”
The jeans were disappointed. “If we do not recognize the presence, the future will never be”
The atmosphere of the conversation suddenly became serious.
Shamal only went to the past to take pepper and hesitated to speak in his sad expression.
Jin asked without igniting: “What’s happening?”
Shamal rubbed his stomach, he again connected him to the toilet and revealed a smile he thought was very well known. “Do you have chili?
Feisha took the bottle out of his pocket and did not refer to that idea but spoiled it in his direction. Shamal crossed it and hesitated.
“Perhaps that?” Jin asked badly.
“No, I like … are you busy for something now?”
Jin and Faisha have one “no”
After Shamal took vacations, Gin led to Feisha in a brave way. “Have you had a bride in your world?”
“… Why do you ask for it?
Mr. Jin patiently replied.
“I was alone”, Feisha finally acknowledged “no longer”.
“Is she as good as Isfels?”
“Well …” It was difficult to compare women and men, but the face responded quickly. “No”
“Is she as strong as Isfel?”
Something is enough that Isefel is not cla.s.sified as a man. Feisha shook his head.
“Is she as strong as Isfel?”
Have anyone ever seen G.o.d before they depended? Are you a favorite G.o.d’s child? Are you named Lucifer’s trusted bonus?
Feiša finished as follows. “Before I came to Noah’s ark, I personally never saw wings from my back.
“Yes, Jin will stop,” the last question. ”
Feisha, in fact, filled Jean’s serious expression badly.
“You have to answer me in one second.”
“… What, why?
When Mr. Jin grasped the barbone and nodded, he admired “That is a thunder.”
Feisha seems to be strong.
“Ask!” Jin announced.
Feisha attracted attention.
“Are you, Isisel?”
“Issefel,” Feisha responded for 0.5 seconds without losing the shot. It was as good as his brain was unconnected for the other half.
Jin flashes on his shoulder. “I do not know what this means – it’s your health, not for you, your standards are too low.”
Too low? She was openly accepted as the G.o.ddess of their cohort and she graduated legally …
How was it low? How was it low? Feisha fell into the hands of intense retirement. Why did he fly to the man who flew the wings and spent in the pool or in the book?
“Oh, ah …”
The surrounding rookie put the two back to the reality. Shamal shook his head, rendering Antonio, shaking his head, scratching his left behind him. This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version. If you have any questions about this, maybe you should read the FAQ.
“What’s wrong?” Feisha shook her eyes a lot.
Jing “seems to be aphrodisiac or something.
“Where are the red peppers?” Both shouted like one. His desperate eyes were based on a small bottle of Shamal’s legs.
“… …”
“… …”
At this point, Shamal became more or less Antonio.
“I think the bottle is empty,” Carrots are cut around the neck.
“I think I gave him this bottle,” Feisha kagged around the largest mountain in his neck.
“…”
Antonio looked like he would play. “Is it a medicine?” Feisha felt more calm than he felt, he asked.
“Even without the manual it was half price, so I did not get the manual”.
Feisha included this amnesty. “Where do you want to buy it?”
“Radon chamber.”
Asa was still eating, but Layton was preparing to step in the evening. Because the lobby had a cement-room, since the nails were impossible, Layton invented a completely new type of super glue, which only holds the tent to the ground. Like caution against the strong sale storm in the lobby, he could click and apply some glue levels again and then retire to his tent.
Something fell on his back, he came flying at the tent.
“A bit superficial”, Feisha could hear it on the tent with his tent, “Is meat good?
“Yes, it’s out of food and salt saliva,” said Asa.
Feisha quietly wiped the spray from her face, laughed with tension. Do not worry about eating until you finish talking a bit with Layton. When the message arrived, he turned and the tent fell.
Layton only raised himself. Why are you in my tent? ”
“I need to talk about something”
Laide’s story was serious and confused. “After that I caught me naked, started at the end of a long discussion. However, if I think I came with me again, you can be from one another.”
“…”
Fortunately, Jin chose to arrive at Shamal this time. Shamal has been put in place, an intense scent persistently continually spread is swollen, there is a small t-shirt in the pants, the limit was abundant testimonies that there was nothing for the aphrodisiac.
Layton was mixed. “Gin, you – I do not think you’ll do that with the Shamal!”
Jin threw his life out of frustration. If the fuse is misunderstood that you are angry, I’ll throw you.
Layton’s mouth was closed with a sound click. He was responsible for seeing Almedand’s brother for a very long business relationship, but there was a need to draw the line somewhere.
“Do you heal your aphrodisk?”
“Yes, it will be 50 gold coins, thank you.”
“What?” Jin grew. “Only 20 anti-inflammatory pains!
“Something presses him when he is down, is a business mechanism, they are brothers.”
“… …”
Layton sat patiently.
Jin hates to convey the fifth gold coin.
“Thank you,” Leighton kept the coin and smiled. “He must take a cold shower.”
“Is it all?”
“Afrodisiaco only lies in the cold rain to you, you obviously deny it. If eating too much overshadowed is bad for you.
What h.e.l.l are you in the free time of Aphrodisks?
“Well,” Faisher finally said “What will happen to her at the shower?”
The three eyes crossed each other. Layton resigned quickly. “He’s too heavy to carry me.”
As soon as Gina dropped his attention to Fisher, he also retired. “He’s too hard for me to deal with”
Hughes’s sad curiosity took place through the entrance before Jin told something. “Jin …”
Jin saw his resignation. “Unfortunately, I just do not have time for it,” he said before retiring. Feisha and Layton looked at each other.
Shamal complained about fabric and worsened the soul.
Feisha split her finger. “The EU understands!”
Layton still believed in the idea of Phash. “What’s this?”
Friendly breeding grounds. “Clients always use it to do that, but it’s time to partic.i.p.ate fun.”
Translator’s note
Downton Abbey Reference
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