If you know what I mean... why don't you ask me if I can't?

"Hey, Minotaur... uh, white liquid... you know, I want something to put out when I attack."

Minotaur gave me a bow.

Ugh, cute, cute, cute!

"Wouldn't it be nice to have you inside...?

Offer the pot.

"Mohu? A horse?

Minotaur, your forefoot... your right hand? was placed in the pan a little.

"Wow, thank you, thank you, I'm glad!

From the tip of your hand, a little bit of white liquid and milk comes out and accumulates in the pot!

"Milk, milk, milk!

I know the vocabulary has collapsed, but I can't find any other words to express this joy.

Milk?

I used to eat milk every day in elementary school lunch.

In other words, almost 100% of Japanese people lived with milk when they were children.

Of course, there were some children who couldn't drink it, and they liked it or disliked it. But I am certain that milk has lived a close life.

Even a child who hated milk loved pudding.

The pudding naturally used milk.

Some say they love ice cream because they can't drink milk.

Ice cream is naturally milk...

Anyway, for Japanese people, a life without milk is as unlikely as a life without soy sauce.

That milk! Milk!

Oh, I'm glad. I feel like crying.

No, not when you're crying.

"Fuwa, thank you, that's enough!

While I was talking a little bit about milk love in my brain, I poured milk into a pot with a hug of milk.

"Umoh, umoh, umoh!

Minotaur is steadily beating her chest and insisting on something.

Hmm, don't be shy, Mo. I'll serve you as much milk as I can, Momo. I feel like I'm saying...

Ah, the mo at the end of the phrase is completely my hobby.

"Thank you. Um, I think I have another favor to ask you. May I ask?

Mohu!

Douche, Minotaur beats her chest even harder.

Yeah, I feel like I'm totally at your mercy.

"Ah, cooking with this... um, can you eat dinner?

I have to make sure.

Unlike meat and eggs, I don't think milk can go in together... Still, I would like to refrain from replacing it with a human if I were told that I would drink breast milk.

Ah, but powdered milk can also be used for cooking, right? Is it nutritious?

I smell a little iron when I put it in coffee, but that's what I don't really care about when I put it in cream stew.

It can be used for a lot of breastfeeding cooking, but it's not a problem for adults.

That's why Minotaur checks to see if she's okay with eating rice made with milk or if she thinks it's a little bit.

"Mof"

Um...

Answer a word and nod loudly. Does that mean you can eat it?

Well, I'll bring it when I can.

"Mohu, corn."

My tail is pretending.

Or, or, cute. I want to wipe it off. Yeah, but now it's cooking.

And from the reaction now, I can eat it and I'm glad to bring what I've made.

Ah, one more thing...