Everyone's gaze focuses on what it looks like.

"Mm-hmm? Something? Or what are we all doing together?

Teresa, who came to the cafeteria, leaned her neck in such a way that the circumstances could not be swallowed. But that, too, is a story until we find Lucia in the cafeteria.

"Hey... Miss Lucia! This is where you came from! Lord, to the concubines —— no, don't you have something to say to the concubines?!

Teresa shook her shoulders in anger as soon as she found Lucia. That should be it, too. It was the dishes made by Lucia that took away their consciousness. Although her cooking was devastating, it didn't start now... Theresa couldn't keep her anger down against Lucia, who didn't always give her the option of "not eating" and semi-compulsorily handing her the dish over.

Lucia, on the other hand, tries to avoid things by grinning at Teresa's anger.

"Teresa, listen! You know why we can't cook anymore?

"What... was there a reason for not being able to cook?

"Rude!

Lucia was outraged. Who the hell likes to cook dishes that don't taste good?

"Teresa, too, you knew why, didn't you?

"... I've forgotten such trivial things lately because I've been forced to eat so much."

"(Oh, shit. Teresa, I'm really mad...)"

Having felt Teresa's anger rising again, Lucia began the work (...) battle (...), more than that, before digging the grave.

"It's today... actually, it's your sister's birthday, right?

"What... what?!

"So now we're all going to celebrate... because Catalina's sister figured out why she can't cook anymore, and because of that, (waltz) she and Catalina's sister and I are going to cook and try to behave like everyone else."

"Well, you did..."

From Theresa, who heard Lucia explain, the colour of anger suddenly disappeared. They decided that expressing anger was something out of place.

Seeing Teresa like that, Lucia just offered her own dish.

"Yes, this"

"Inari sushi... Only this shape feels perfect...... so is it sushi made by your lord?

"Just the shape... well, try it. I always wanted to thank you for accompanying my cooking."

"(That was a torture mistake...)"

Teresa's hand didn't move inside because she was thinking about it. I guess I can't help it either. The Inari sushi that Lucia is offering now is packed in a small box without missing just one. I mean, nobody's eating it, so Teresa couldn't decide if that Inari sushi was safe.

Therefore, she asks.

"... is this okay to eat?

"Tortoise!

"Hmm. Then the Lord will eat with you. At the same time, right?

"Fine? I'm confident!

"... then we're going out."

In response to Lucia, who looked ready, Teresa grabbed the chopsticks and grabbed Inari sushi. Lucia also grabs the Inari sushi just like Teresa and puts it on a small plate once.

"Why don't you eat?"

"... if you cheat on not eating just your lord, because you resent him?

"Tortoise!

And --,

"" No, no, no!

Paku......

--Lucia and Teresa threw Inari sushi into their mouths at the same time.

... that was their last memory of the day.

"... Hey, Catalina"

"Yeah, I know what you want to say. But it's true that me and Mr. Waltz are now able to cook, so if you think objectively, couldn't Lucia cook again for a different reason? For example… no, nothing"

"... right"

Waltz and Catalina, or the others, were interacting like that with each other with a warm gaze toward the pair of fox daughters who stuck to their desks and stopped moving. And everyone thinks the same thing at the same time. Lucia originally cooked -- no, it's nothing.

As a result, there was subtle air in the cafeteria, but the air seemed to be divided into two colors: one worrying about Lucia and Teresa. And the other is the colour of joy. However, the colour is not for the misfortune that struck the two fox daughters.

"That means me and Catalina can cook normally from now on, right?

"You will be."

The joy of being able to cook, and the blessing that their dishes have become decent. Alternatively, it also seemed to have a lot to do with the fact that today was Waltz's birthday.As for the two fox daughters falling down, it no longer seemed to be much more puffy now.

"So why don't we just make some real cake?

"But no milk"

"Even without milk, cake is easy, right? Wheat, sugar, salt and... And if you have any fruit other than hercherries..."

Waltz said so unexpectedly. The reason for her first failed dish to come to this world was because of the use of hercheries that looked just like Sacramento. Waltz remembered that, allergically reactively, he seemed to want to avoid using fruit in his cake.

Thus Waltz and Catalina were to cook in earnest. The others, help the two cook…. We are all set to prepare for the Birthday Party.

It should be noted that around that time --,

"Leo? I haven't cooked in a long time..."

—— elsewhere from the cafeteria, tragic events were about to be repeated, or were not there...