Luna led me into the house and walked a little down the hall to a place that looked like a living room.

"Welcome back, Lou. Oh? Oh... Mr. Miyama?

"Hello, Noah. Sorry to interrupt all of a sudden."

There was Mr. Noah in the living room, and he gave me a slightly surprised look when he saw me.

"Yeah, hello, there you are. But... I'm sorry, I'm going to have to take my seat off for a little while."

"Huh? Ah, yes"

"Mother?"

Mr. Noah returned his greeting with an elegant smile, and then somehow he left the living room with a sleaze.

Not only am I the one who questioned the condition, but Luna also has a strange look on her neck.

"... what's going on? No, well, let's not worry about it right now. Come on in, Miyama."

"Uh, yes...... now, excuse me"

Even with a strange look at Noah's behavior, Luna sat me down in her seat and headed to the kitchen to serve the purpose for which she invited me.

The kitchen was in a visible position from the living room, and I could also see Mr. Luna preparing a tequila from my sitting seat.

Somehow, when I look at it this way...... Luna is an amazing beauty too. The useless movement that I would have cultivated as a maid is not only exerted on the chores, I even get the impression that an adult woman can perform the chores perfectly.

Well, I generally ruin it when I talk...

"Thank you for waiting. Please be careful, it's a little hot."

"Thank you. I'll have it."

Little by little Mr. Luna lined me up with hot milk in a wooden cup and some treats. And because it's private, unlike when I was at the Mansion, I don't stand and wait and sit in my opposite seat.

When I thank you and then carry the hot milk into my mouth, the sweet, comforting flavor spreads into my mouth whether I have a little sugar in it.

"Do you like Mr. Luna's arm? It's just the right amount of sweetness and it's delicious."

"If you say so, it would be an honor."

After hearing my thoughts and smiling satisfactorily, Ms. Luna starts drinking the hot milk she has prepared for herself. And as it were, for a while, me and Luna would have a chat without any other love.

Because it's private, or Luna feels more relaxed than usual, and she plays the story pretty good.

At a time when we felt so much smiling at each other, the living room door was opened and Mr. Noah returned.

"Thank you for waiting. I'm sorry, Mr. Miyama. I missed my seat without even saying hello."

"Oh, no, I don't care... that?

"Mother!? What are you doing!! Or what have you been doing!?

Coming back, Noah is dressed in an elegant dress, not the everyday piece she just saw, and she gets up from her chair and stuffs it in the way Luna panicked.

Mr. Noah then opened his mouth as he dyed his cheeks slightly red and put his hands on his cheeks.

"'Cause, you see, Lou suddenly brings Miyama... Mother, it was in her room, she didn't have proper makeup, and her underwear wasn't a very good design... very much, I've just been a little bit of a support if I'm not looking to see Miyama"

"What are you totally in a battle posture!? That hair... you took a bath, too? On top of that, even perfume..."

"After all, your mother is also a woman... when you meet a nice man, you want to be familiar with her."

"Aren't your eyes getting more and more overt!? Come on, man! Every time, it's time for me to have a stomachache like Lili!?

Luna screams at Noah, who appears full of women's colors, in an imperative shape. Somehow, yeah... you shouldn't go into Lilia's name, which is naturally put up as synonymous with stomach pain. Think causally representative......

"Oh? Oh, yeah, that's what you mean. Sorry, Lou, I didn't think enough of your mother."

"... did you understand?"

"Lou, you got 'Yakimochi' jealous of your mother. You're right, Lu has the courage to invite Miyama to our house, but you're embarrassed to approach her when she's here."

"Not at all! What one! You don't get it!!

I mean, that Mr. Luna is totally taken by the balls, or he's wielding them as much as he wants. It is Noah the boulder.

Mr. Luna tried to hold his head and screamed. Then he turned his gaze towards Chirali and me and opened his mouth.

"Dear Miyama, go upstairs and poke in the room...... go to my room. I'll talk to your mother before I go. Or, please, move. If Miyama stays here, my spirit will be terrible."

"... I get it"

"Lou... Oh really... you're already going up the 'adult stairs'"

"So! Please stay away from that direction!!

Parent-child fights? Yeah, I can't even say parent-child fights in a way. I gently get out of the situation and move upstairs as Luna told me.

And the poking room...... I slowly opened Mr. Luna's private room door and went inside.

Then it popped into my eyes...... it was somehow a 'women's power' room.

Stuffed beds on pillows, adorable floral curtains, shelves lined with colorful bottled marshmallows, a desk with nicely tidy but cutely designed accessories by the way...... how it feels like a girly room made me unwittingly flash.

Dear Mother, Father - If you think about it carefully, Luna... is probably stylish with her hair, she has excellent chores, she is good enough to be a maid of honor, she likes cute and sweet things, and quite - I feel like she has a lot of women power.