Takeru awakes in the morning to the smell of meat cooking, and finds Nya-tan preparing breakfast over a blazing fire. More and more Eto-shin girls have appeared from the hole in the living room, posing a threat to the peace and quiet of Takeru's life in his new home.
You've never produced milk!
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Du hast nie Milch produziert!
¡Nunca has dado leche!
¡Nunca has dado leche!
Tu n’as jamais produit de lait !
Non hai mai prodotto latte!
Você nunca produziu leite!