Calcilast-sama ominously said “It might get sold before it’s our turn…”
I confidently stated “It’s okay! We’ll definitely eat them!”
I’m a glutton. Even though I’m a young lady…
It’s wonderful how good at cooking the batter the shopkeeper is. He’s doing it quickly and smoothly.
I wonder if he mastered the technique.
As we approach the shop, a pleasant smell wafts our way… It’s like a beckoning cat1.
Just what flavor do I want, I wonder? Is it chocolate banana or strawberry cream.
My stomach howled like a stray dog.
There there, we’re almost there. Endure, persevere.
A young lady being delighted over a crepe…. It feels a little, just a little sad… Right?
Bound Pleasures 
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