Today's lunch is Rosalind's special lunch box. Good luck getting up early. All for My Darling, who happily eats my rice! And I made everyone's share of the dilk so it wouldn't be diminished!

"Rosalind's meat shaggy..."

Rinhua, enough to cry. How obsessed are you with meat and potatoes?

"Rosalind, I want one too!

Curtis really doesn't get bumpy.

"Your meat potatoes are in a pot, so eat them from there."

"" Wow ""

Rinhua and Curtis were bitter measures after they thought they would definitely monopolize meat potatoes, but they were delighted.

"Nikjaga?"

Ditts, you snapped your neck. Because Kristia doesn't have it, meat potatoes. The attitude of attempting to research the Lord's favorites is precisely the epistemology of the squire.

"Taste it?

I split it up for you, Ditts, and you took a bite and hardened.

"Ugh, yum... Nanicole, wow... yum..."

No longer, the language is collapsing. I know it was delicious while I was at it, but isn't it normal? Meat is also regular king oak (S-ranked ingredient)... no, it's luxury. That's why.

"Rosalind, it's delicious."

My brother gave me compliments.

"Eh heh, eat a lot"

And the two princes and Milfi are happily biting off the rice. What's the matter, sir?

"Rosalie... it's great! Oh, yummy..."

"No, if Milfi wants to eat, he'll make another one." I want to eat!

"I'll make it again..."

"Rosalind! Me too! Me too!!

I raise my hand so much, Master Aldin.

"Miss Rosalind."

Dear Alfiej, who giggles.

"... ok. Both of you."

"Lady, me too!

"It's okay, I won't forget Rabbisha"

In the meantime, I guess I'll bring lunch while Dirk's around. What shall we do tomorrow? Seeda, I thought you were quiet and ate quietly. [M] Eat.

Lavita looks happy to have meat potatoes separated from Rinhua. Good for you.

"Ku... oh... yummy no... Miss Rosalind! Introduce us to the chef!

Miss Leticia, who had invited me to lunch in honor of a misunderstanding, told me, so I raised one hand.

"Yes."

"I made this lunch. Except heavy boxes."

I asked Miss Butterfly to make the heavy box. Made to order by Wolfaneer artisans.

"What? Yep, yep!!? Hey, why!? It's better than our chef's!? Really!?"

Evidence over theory. I made you a soufflé cake in front of Miss Leticia.

"Freshly baked is the best."

"Mmm... yummy!

To Miss Leticia, who eats happily, makes me happy. It's cute.

"Rosalind, me too!

"I want some too."

"Naturally you have my share, don't you?" "Yes, yes, yes! I want it myself, sss!

"Lady, me too!

"Me too, I want some."

"Ro, Rosalie... me too..."

"Me too..."

Everyone told me, so I still have the dough and I tried to bake it, and it was taken away. Mr. Porch will screw you.

"Dilk?"

"Everybody, Rosalind hasn't eaten dinner. After Rosalind eats it, let's get it made."

Dirk had a gentle tone. Nice sweet perfect gentleman came down......!

………

"Rosalind!?

Dilk holding me down with his chest resting. No, it was dangerous.

I thought I'd die cumming too much!! The cause of death is that my husband is too handsome!!

"Dilk is too cool to die cum because of his love and uncut..."

"Why does that happen!? Anemia!? Because you don't eat rice properly!

And me assisted by Dilk.

"No, myself..."

"Rosalind always puts herself behind her, so no! This and this was delicious too."

Dirk won't listen to me when he claims I can eat myself. He's restraining me on my knees and feeding me even. What a shame to play this!?

"You're close..."

This way, and I'm sending the expected gaze to you, Cedar. Milfi. Itching.

"... Milfi, not where people are... Later"

Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey Let's hear more about it later.

"I miss you."

"But you're not very uncomfortable growing up"

"Indeed."

Dear Aldin, Dear Alfiej, my brother talks stingy. Well... it's usually in this state at home... no, no, don't get flushed, Rosalind!

"Yes, uh"

"Ahem."

No! If Dirk laughs at me, I can't resist!

"... that's really friendly... this, is it always?

Miss Leticia asked Master Aldin and the others as she blushed her cheeks.

"I wonder if this is more or less the case"

Everyone who knows me well told me. I can't deny it.

I ended up eating assisted by a dilk until I was full and baked a soufflé cake after the meal.

I'm glad everyone looks delicious. But number one is still the look on your face eating Dilk's rice. Just watching makes me happy. It's no exaggeration to say you're alive for this.

Lunchtime has passed softly.