In the pan, he watches Lue grip the knife on the side harrowed while heating milk floating with vanilla beans over low heat.
Isn't this the same mood the world's mothers felt when they let their little ones use their knives for the first time?
"It's okay, Kai-kun. I've lived on my own for a long time, and there's nothing like it."
"But you've never cut bread apart, have you? Be careful, it's pretty hard."
Three types of bread are currently available.
The common white bread is a pass this time.
Three types of buckets that seem to have bubbles, thick and sliced by her.
"Mr. Kai, the milk is starting to boil."
"Mmm. Copy that."
Points out, stops fire and keeps it cold.
Complete milk with a dark vanilla scent.
Keep this apart from the syrup you plan to make by boiling rice and milk together.
Mix together at the end and prevent the scent from flying away.
Hang on, this milk doesn't look like it's just milk, it's also thick enough to escape jersey milk.
"Mr. Kai, the rice has been steamed."
"All right. Then put it in this pot over here."
And instead of cooking this time, let me use steamed rice.
I don't want to add more moisture than I need, so this is the experiment first.
Uhm, why is it so fun to do experimental dishes like this?
Slowly simmering milk and rice, I consider that a smudge.
"Kai-kun did it. Make sure you're not mistaken because you can see it by type and thickness."
"Oh, good job, good job. Then Reyce and Lue can take a break. There's a shower room, so you can take a bath."
"Ooh! Shall we go then?"
That's him. "Come shower first," he said.
That's good, you're going into the top ten lines I want to say.
It should be noted that some people pull out their sieves and tone while they bathe first, so it's out if you're not with someone you can trust.
... I think it's out at a stage where you get into such a situation with an untrustworthy person.
"But that's great, you polished it so that cracks could easily simmer in the rice from the start"
I told him I would steam it in advance this time, so I guess I did.
If you add too much crackle in a regular cooking dish, it will make you drool.
Um, our Mr. Reyes' women's power is unknown to the ceiling.
And for some reason, I don't even know the ceiling for the mystery of your other daughter folding her clothes into a triangle, even though it's not toilet paper.
"Nah, why would I be in a triangle with my clothes?"
That's what he thinks and he's falling. Pick it up.
Oh, no. This was originally a triangular cloth.
... you took it off here.
After a little while, the contents of the pan boiled down to a good feel, and the rice grains collapsed a lot.
The first time I tasted it and was worried about adding sugar, I heard a knock in the room.
When I stopped the fire and looked out of my mouth except for the door, one woman dressed in the uniform of an Alliance official stood with a tense face.
"Yes, what's wrong?
"Ah-ha! Uh, well, I wrote to you more than Oink did, and I did."
"I see, thank you. Should I check now?
"Oh, please... Um, were you cooking?
Interact lightly with women while receiving letters.
Seems a lot nervous, so even a witty, petty joke here.
... No, I can't think of any.
"When you have something that looks delicious, you can't help it."
But the worst happens here.
This, just after I made this statement, my voice echoed from the shower room.
"Kai-kun! My pants weren't falling that way.
………………
"When you have something that looks delicious, you can't help it."
... D Isn't that a story below!!!
Did the woman in front of you think of that too, dyeing her face more red and half a step back?
Oh, no, it's not that.
But here's a further chase.
"Because we're already together, aren't we? I'll get it. I can't believe I let a man take his underwear..."
Turning around, Reyce, wrapped in a bath towel, almost retrieved his pants and returned.
Ough. They stopped me from stabbing this.
Fine, let's read it.
"('- ω...) After this letter arrives, come to the restaurant three floors down in an hour or so?
('· ω · ·) I have someone I want to introduce, so I set the place up. If you can, please dress me up.
('- ω...) Stretch. I think you should eat nothing, because I'll probably eat rice too. Yikes.
(', ω, …) Totem pork'
"I see. I did check the contents, Tell Oink I'll be there."
"... ok"
When I left, what was in her eyes was a slight color of contempt.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! If I go to deliver a woman's letter, it's this one ahead of me. Oh!
You can't help being thought of as the enemy of a woman, can you?
"No, finish the ice cream liquid."
Viva reality escape.
Tell Lue and Reis what's going on and we'll both get dressed securely.
Reyce was dressed in the red dress I gave her in [Cars Gifts], and Rue was dressed in pant looks then.
Lue's outfit in me was just a little surprising that she was a dress armor.
So, my dress, but I'm not going to use the Demon King look on this continent anymore, so this time I'm going to wear the liturgical clothes I wore inside the Lords' Hall.
Of course, no horns, no wings, no masks. My eyes are always the same.
"Then it's time to go. It was three floors down from here."
"Because you won't be fooled anymore. Three down from here, a room like that box goes down. Yeah, it's okay, 'cause I understand."
"Hehe, you're adorable"
I think so, too.
As such, the lift moved safely, and when the door opened, a similar hallway appeared there as on the top floor, but there were several differences.
First, the moment I get down, one hallway is stretched straight.
And a butler in black on the way...... no, probably physiologically sp or something.
There were three of them standing in line in the aisle, moving their gaze lightly towards our arrival, gazing at each other, and one of them headed this way.
"Excuse me. Even if you look at your ID."
"Go ahead."
I took it out of my nose. It's a familiar blue card every time.
Precisely processed with blue diamonds, this dish seems extremely expensive.
The man, who received it with both hands respectfully, returned it to us after having thoroughly checked the contents, and bowed politely.
"Excuse me. Please come through."
"Are the two people behind you okay, too?
"Of course it is. Please come over there."
At the end of the straight hallway awaited a large, double-open door made of wood, patterned as if it were caramel.
I'm waiting for the doorman, and I'll open the door at this time.
... When I get here, I want to reopen and behave with dignity the other way around.
"I see a customer. Dear Oink, Dear Il"
"You're here, Ky...... no, on this occasion with Kyvon"
"That's an exaggerated hospitality."
It was a huge hall.
A long table with pure white tablecloths is set up in the middle of a large hall like a huge party venue, which would probably have used the one floor as it is.
It was our pig sitting in the back, that is, in the upper seat, right next to it, with another young woman sitting on her back.
And when Mr. Salesman pulled three seats in the lower seat, he looked as if Oink had chewed up even the bitter bug.
Pork, you can see this isn't your will, can you?... right, you should have made it a round table if you were going to prepare it.
I think it's troublesome for me to think about the little things, but I belong to the organization, but we think each other is on par with the pigs.
Of course, it's beneficial, but it's mutual.
When I smiled a little and turned my gaze to the pig, I floated a relieved relief color.
Keep it up. Just give me one gesture to get my thumb up and cut off my neck for now.
"... now, turn the table over to the round table, please"
"What's the matter, Oink? Keep the guests standing."
"Il, come here because I want to introduce you"
"... okay"
Really, you have a bad personality, me.
But I figured if I was convinced here, why not?
And apparently the look on Oink's face is also stiff, trying to tell me something.
So you remembered something, and you started to move your hands so that the woman beside you wouldn't notice.
In the meantime, and this one, step aside, say something first.
"You kept me waiting, I was prototyping a lot in my room"
"Sounds like it. It smells a little sweet."
"Do you want to come to the room later?
"No, I'm on the executive committee side, so I can't do that."
"I see. So, this one wants to introduce you?
A young woman with slightly blue-eyed black hair, just like oink, in white.
Twenty or there?
He looks Japanese, just like Oink.
"Nice to meet you, Il Yoshida. Nice of you to come."
"Nice to meet you, they called me first, but it's Caivon. When I say Yoshida, Mr. Igzo's blood?
But Oink, was it another senator in line for Arkham?
I heard you were young, but I didn't know it was this far...
"My grandson. The top three... now we're two, but we're here as one of the chancellors."
"He's also one of my few friends. I was hoping that you would meet Kaivon once..."
That's what a slightly hard-eyed oink tells you, while an electronic sound rings in your brain.
Open the email so that it doesn't go unnoticed, check the details, and then answer.
"I see. Then why don't you and I introduce you?
"Yes, please."
Two people behind me are stepping back and refraining from pinching their mouths.
Is it still because of Reis around here?
... Mr. Lue, I called you before against the king of a nation, didn't I?
Please, are you sure you want to do this?
"I've given you an introduction. I'm traveling with Mr. Kai, my name is Rais Rest. Dear Il, who will be presented with the three chairmen..."
But such a Reis greeting will be blocked along the way.
"You can say hello. Oink, I want to get down to business."
"... should I at least introduce myself?
"Did I say Kaivon? You're the one I called. It's not normal for a squire to introduce himself."
"... I want to get to the point, too. I want to go back to my room."
The tension has already dropped gushing just because of the current exchange.
I don't want a place like this for a moment without pig's email.
How does it feel to see Lewis blocked, and Lue seeing her like that?
And even Oink, who has taken his own friend lightly, is distorting his expression.
Wow, Igzo, you'll see your feat in summer by yourself as a granddaughter.
"Anyway, you have a suicide note or something that only I would know, right? Show me what you got."