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And it's been five days since Misha went to training.

You've been there longer than I thought... and I got a letter from your grandfather.

I was going to give it back in three days, but it said I'd keep it for a few more days because it was so bad.

In the end, after a whole week, Misha returned.

"You made me wait!

Then Misha came in with dignity.

"So far I'm dead. From now on, I'm the real me!

Misha said something like a religious person.

"Sister, good luck with your paperwork!

Lena, that sounds like a criminal coming out...

"Huh. I'd burn you if I thought you were me before."

Why not! Do you even use flame magic?

"First of all, this seemingly clean room doesn't work either."

Misha crawls with her fingers under the glass window.

"Look, there's still dust left."

I'm talking like an aunt!

"Shh, excuse me, sister..."

"Your level is about the average person who is good at cleaning. Meanwhile, I was educated in an inn that needed to be clean. He's got a whole different strength!

And he began to quietly clean up to the details of the room.

"Wow! Misha's cleaning! The spear could fall!

"Excuse me! With my abilities, there's nothing like this!

Indeed, it was a fairly thorough cleaning.

No doubt because Lena said, "This guy is awesome..."

"How about this? Can you still call me a bad cleaner?

"Ok, ok. You've become great."

"But you've only shown me half of my territory."

Very Misha looked doomed.

"Cooking is next! Look at my hand cooking!

"Make it edible."

Sister, I can help you.

"You guys are licking that I can't do anything!

And in the kitchen, Misha started cooking.

Because I'm scared, me and Lena watched from behind.

If there's a fire, we need to quell it immediately.

"Both of you, trust me for a second!

He was angry, and Misha's tail was shaking.

I can't help it because that's the way I've been showing the consequences of losing credibility.

But this time it could be real.

The vegetables are also cut with a proper knife.

As far as flavoring goes from behind, it's a decent level.

It also shows an unparalleled high technology of dissolving and stirring flour with eggs.

"I'm a child if I can do it. Master, you must fall back in love with me."

Tauntingly Misha said that.

Well, that's all the food I could cook.

-Milk potage soup with onions.

- Simmered chica meat dish. It also contains vegetables and has a good nutritional balance.

-Sponge cake with raisins for dessert.

I can get the bread I bought here.

"Wow. Perfect if it just looks..."

"Sister, is this magic that shows hallucinations...?

"It's real, and it tastes right!

That's what he says, but it's me and Lena who do the taste screening.

Soup first with a spoon.

"Ugh, shit!

I didn't think so, I took a seat.

"It's refreshing and doesn't interfere with the flow to the main dish while making the milk feel rich!

"Sister, you can hit this soup and bread again!

"Isn't it? Soups are only a means of uplifting meals. You are expected to do something delicious without disturbing you afterwards."

Why did you talk like a cook like this?

"Maybe change magic makes some maid look like Misha, right?

"Your husband! I doubt it too much!"

But that's about it, it's changed.

The chicken meat is flavored with no odor at all, and the sponge cake is light and can be eaten pompous even after meals.

"Misha, you're back from being trained..."

"You just have to understand."

I praised Misha and embraced her.

Misha was reborn.

"Your husband! I'm doing fine! So don't hate me!

"Idiot! You can't hate me!

Don't get anxious in that place.

I've never hated Misha.

Ah! Yes, yes, yes. I have to reward you.

"I have something for you."

I gave Misha the silver tiara.

"What is this, like a princess..."

"Sister, you really are a princess face loser!

Lena was also in tears as if she were even looking at her daughter in her bride.

This guy's got a lot of tears.

"Thank you, thank you, my lord!

"You look great when you're reborn."

But.

Again, the limit came when we hugged each other.

Misha returns to the black cat.

Hi, like I'm drunk, I'm fine.

"Oh, I'm sorry...... I'm tired..."

"All right, all right, get some rest."

That day, I hadn't slept with my cat Misha in my arms for a long time.