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.
But all I can produce is milk!
ولكن كل ما أستطيعُ إنتاجه هو الحليب
Aber ich kriege nur Milch hin!
¡Pero solo produzco leche!
¡Pero solo produzco leche!
Je n’ai que du lait à t’offrir !
Invece produco solo latte!
Mas tudo o que eu produzo é leite!