Akuyaku Reijou ni Nanka Narimasen. Watashi wa『Futsuu』no Koushaku Reijou desu!

Even today, Lord Idiot left when his brother made him cry. What do you want?

My brother is still studying this afternoon, so I'm going home first. I'm going to take the Holy Beast who picked me up and go early and wait.

You should have come early, but Master Dirk was here first.

"Excuse me, have I kept you waiting?

Dear Dilk, who shakes his head with great momentum. Neck, can't you take it? Are you okay??

I grabbed a leisure seat downstairs and tried to get a basket, and Master Dirk helped me.

"Thank you"

"Oh, yeah."

Today's menu is rice balls. Ichi pressing is meat rolled. Dan asked me to teach you how to make it next time. It's a confidence piece.

There's plenty to fry from your lunchbox today.

Give me a fork and a take-up plate, to eat.

I knew you'd eat fast, Master Dirk. Today's dessert is Madeleine.

Me and the Holy Beast are eating at my pace.

"Good."

Do you like sweetness or how you taste and eat it? You don't seem more nervous than you were yesterday. After all, the effect of the delicious is great.

"... Um, tell me your name"

"Huh."

Who is it, the one with no pull on me or anything? It's me! You're super out!!

Bullshit!

My fool!!

Hiding the roar of my heart, I said nickel.

"Excuse me. My name is Rosalind-Rosenberg. Rosalind, please."

"Rosalind."

"Yes, Master Dirk"

"Um, I was wondering if you could stop saluting me. I'm a candidate for once, but I don't know what to do when they talk to me too politely because I'm not that good growing up myself."

"Um, okay. What can I call you?

"Dilk is fine."

"Dilk."

"Yeah."

Lovely. Dear soldering dilk, cool and cute. Boulders are my most adorable. An angel. It's a miracle.

"Dirk, do you mind?

"... hmm?

"Do you mind?"

"... yeah?

Subtly questionable, but I took the word for it. I'm holding you. I'm gonna thrill you. Yikes.

"Gyu."

"... ticklish"

You're a skin subvestite. Oh? Master Dirk, you don't hate it. I'll get on with it.

"Dilk, beast me"

"Fine, but isn't Rosalind afraid of me?

"I'm not scared. Dirk's the one who's scared."

"... yeah, you are"

Soon Master Dilk became a supple black leopard.

Pfft. Get drunk on my golden finger! I'll have your throat slammed!

A few minutes later, Master Dirk was squeaking his throat.

Ugh, moist and salacious... too happy! And I, Lord Dirk, am thrilled! You're too happy to die now... no, I'll live! You're letting this Moffmoff go!

"Rosalind's weird, right?"

"Yeah?"

"Normal people say beasts don't feel good."

"Then you don't have to be normal. No. Dilk is so sweet and beautiful."

"I knew Rosalind was a weird kid."

Dear Dilk with his neck hanging in a black leopard. But somehow, I looked in a good mood.

"Can I see you again tomorrow? I'll make lunch again."

"Chicken yesterday, it was good"

"Then I'll make it again."

Unfortunately, the noon bell rang. The break is over.

"See you tomorrow."

We made a deal. I'm looking forward to tomorrow.

"You seem to have gotten along."

"You owe it to the Holy Beast. I'll give you my share of Madeleine."

What you make is delicious.

"Compliments only give you sweets. Thank you for everything. Deliver."

"Uhm, don't hesitate"

"Thanks again tomorrow"

"Um, I'll take care of it."

He went back to his father's office in that conversation and cleaned up the rest of his work.