Magic Gems Gourmet

Ain was encouraging the executive even today. As usual, I was busy enough to turn my eyes around, but I am also used to royal duties compared to when I was young.

So this is not the problem.

"Yes, pay attention!

The problem is this wasting cat suddenly comes to the office and pulls forcefully about Ain. I get it out, I bring it all the way to the castle kitchen.

She's already wearing an apron for some reason, and what's wrong with it?

"Mr. Katima."

"Mmm, something!?

"Can I go home?

"No, no."

"... in the meantime, I always pull suddenly-"

"Is that going to be a long story? Come on, can we get down to business?

Ain't got his head in his arms when he was the fool who tried to take it seriously.

"You know what day tomorrow is?

"Hmm... I remember. I've got something for everyone."

"Ho ho, the details are as solid as ever! Mm-hmm! I'm presenting the First Princess Point."

That's what Katima said. She took Ain's hand and pessied the meatballs! I slapped him.

Nothing painful or itchy, but how irritable it is to my heart.

"What's the use of the point?

"You should be proud."

In other words, none of them.

Whatever it is, if you expose that emotion, it will not be obvious. Without a doubt Katima should go mad shaking her beard.

This isn't an adult response - but Ain't got nothing to say.

"Well, what did Ein prepare?"

"I have a sweet treat and a nice pen or something I can use everyday."

Ain tilted his neck wondering what was wrong with that.

"Still a cleverly chosen man...... well I won't wear a kettle around it! The question is, will Ein make it?

"Eh."

"The Valentine's gift to Ein must have been handmade! Because Ain't sending back what someone else made or ready-made!? Ha, this is why the man... Are you saying Ain't the same in the days when I hear more men are handmade to give it back...?

"... Mm"

Although I definitely wanted to avoid snorting at Katima's opinion, I was also convinced that she would say so.

Certainly never handmade in return.

Then it would be Katima's idea to take this opportunity to make it by hand.

That's why he rented out the kitchen, and for some strange reason he was wearing an apron that looked great.

"I'll make my own this year."

I just had something to worry about.

"But not too hasty? Why would you want to advise me?"

"No, it's not a big deal."

Katima accidentally loosened her cheek.

He strokes his beard in an upbeat mood, though he seems shabby.

"Actually, I was giving it to Dill, too. Then the other day, I saw you working hard at night in this kitchen. She was kind of cute, so I thought she might look a little cute."

"It was just love..."

Don't forget to disparage me. Don't touch me around.

"Wash your hands and get started."

"Okay. I decided to be honest with you today."

"Mmm! Special wins are fine!

This is how Ein's special training opened up.

But being in the office meant Ein had a job as well. But I don't know if I forgot it, or if I turned it later, but his head had been occupied with special training in the kitchen.

- When two hours and a little time went by.

I was buying the instructor. Katima was looking unhappy.

"I don't like it."

She was sitting back in a round chair, and she sees Ain cooking, and she leaks these words.

Meanwhile, Ain, who held the bowl in one hand and was cleverly moving Hera, looked back in disquiet.

"Just in case, but it's about me, isn't it?"

"Mmm. Why do you remember it so lightly? Aren't you too clever for nothing?

"What a cliché... isn't this the occasion to rejoice in a well-remembered apprentice?

"Wow, you mean I was good at teaching!?

"Well, maybe so"

I think it was actually good.

When I say gut theory, "Here's what I'm gonna do!" Sometimes it was noisy, but he basically acted as a good instructor, easy to understand.

The proof is that Ein admitted it, albeit passively.

"Hmm, I feel good! I don't know if I'm going to sunbathe!

"Ah! Hey... Mr. Katima!?

What a free cat. She left Ain alone and boldly threw the apron away for some reason and left the kitchen.

"No. Keep going."

And that's when I turned around.

Leaving the kitchen, Katima's claw marks smeared Ain.

It's the apron that was thrown earlier. That seemed to have accidentally flown to Ain's feet, and one of Ain's legs was out of balance.

Stability was lost stepping on the ground from one foot, and the body flipped along the center of gravity.

Eventually.

- - Karan, Karan, and.

A bowl I should have held in one hand rolled down the floor.

"... yeah, sweet"

Apparently, he was able to make it better than he thought.

I take a splash of chocolate on my cheek on my finger and lick it and look away.

Okay, let's clean up.

For one thing, I just figured out the fact that I could make it myself.

It's the moment I tried to get up with emotions all over my chest.

"Oh, my God... did you fall?

Olivia, who happened to pass by, came to hear the noise. On the other hand, when he sees embarrassment, Ain scratches his cheek and deludes him.

Olivia looked at Ain like that and smiled gently closer.

"It's unusual for Ein to fall. - Huh, it's your sister."

She finds the apron that was falling on the floor and immediately guesses.

I broke my knee as it was and knelt in, aligning Ain with the height of my gaze. Especially when I take out the handkerchief, I wipe the chocolate attached to Ain's cheek.

"It smells good."

"I was teaching Mr. Katima along the way. If I complimented you, I'd be in a good mood and go for a walk."

"She seems to be your sister. But there is no body. Ein made it..."

"I'll make it again. I learned how to do it, so I thought I'd make it next time where the apron didn't fall on the floor."

"Pfft, Ain't"

Then she carries her hand to her mouth and thinks.

A few seconds, more than a dozen seconds later, I looked at Ain, no, Ain't cheek and opened my mouth.

"Can I taste it?

"Fine. I'll see you later on" Then you'll have it "- Huh?

Such Olivia's index finger stretched out to Ain's cheek in a delicious way. When I wipe the chocolate that was still there, I carry that finger to my own lips. When the color luster was carried to his good and compelling lips, he was sucked in without a moment of stray.

Slowly, swallow to stain.

Eventually she gave the melted chocolate a losing and swinging look and narrowed her eyes.

"It was so delicious. I wanted a replacement."

Ein lit up and turned to him and replied briefly, "That was good," he said.

Of course, I plan to prepare it for Olivia as well, so to that effect.

If the way you were born was a normal child, I'm sure this wouldn't happen.

How to be born as a dry ad. And there were problems of previous life, because the convenient word would come to Olivia: sister of a relative, or sister of a neighbor, rather than mother.

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I think the primary enemy was wrapping.

The more I look into it, the more elusive it is, and I don't know how many times I've gotten tangled up when I put on the ribbon.

It doesn't mean it was easy to cook.

Simply because it would be a matter of poor hands.

"So in return for Chris"

After noon the next day.

I handed her a box wrapped with Ain visiting Chris's room, which was off duty.

"Oh well, today... thank you. Mind if I take a look?

"... Oh, yeah"

"Yea... why do you look so subtle..."

"There were some nasty circumstances. Sorry, you can open it."

Chris' face as he reached for the ribbon was a full grin.

That already seems delightful and I can't think of giving it water. If you don't like it, I'll give you the ready-made product I had prepared just in case.

I thought about it this way, and I was secretly prepared.

"This, maybe"

He opened the lid and noticed, and Chris snapped quickly. Just before the joy seemed to explode, the expressions filled with anticipation were clearly brilliant.

"Can I try it?

"Yes, fine!

"- Mm-hmm!

Chris raised his voice immediately after it was included in his mouth and looked up at Ain.

"It's so delicious!

This was the best compliment Ain't ever had.

I could stroke my chest down and it warmed my heart. That's what I thought from the bottom of my heart when I was glad I made it.

(Good)

Exhaling deeply.

Gee, and.

Ein's upper body is warm and surrounded by a soft feel.

"We may not have any more good things to do this year... we've run out of luck..."

I'm exaggerating. Ain smiled bitterly, but stroked her back of the head gently.

"He said he had no luck or anything. I'll make it again if you like."

"Really?

He said he wouldn't lie about this.

"... then I will not tolerate it. I tried to get to one a month, but I would shorten the interval a little bit."

"I'll break your stomach, so eat early..."

"No, you can't!? Take care of yourself!

Like a puppy deposited, an uncut, sad face can be pointed at Ain. Chris hasn't made any demands to make it fast. This femininity is a jerk, and it's pathetic in contradiction to the beauty I've called the Moon Goddess.

Ein gently stroked her head like that.

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

Ever since then, I've been doing my errands and redoing cooking, and the sun is late at night, just before the date changes.

There, Krone, who was also a butler, was taking to Ain's room before he went to bed.

I need to give it to you before the date changes.

Ein gave her the box she had prepared.

"Mmm."

A little bird receives food from his parent bird, but as such, Krone was sitting on the couch claiming his lips. I have a box of sweets on hand that I just received and opened from Ain.

(... here it comes)

To observe, I say feed them.

Sometimes I haven't been able to make time available for work lately. Krone sometimes had less time to sweeten Ain, and receiving handmade chocolate had caused much patience to disintegrate.

"Hmm......!

And there's no rush either.

Needless to say, Krone had just received his first handmade from Ain and was closer to being excited than usual.

When Ain pointed at the chocolate with his empty hand, Krone just nodded deeply.

No, it shouldn't be a big deal.

Nobody's seen me anyway, and this should be now.

Ein finally decides and carries the chocolate to Krone's mouth.

"Huh..."

The swallowing trick was oddly glossy, but Ain's heart only cared if she liked it or not.

"I can't believe this delicious chocolate. First time."

"That's too much praise," he said. He seems to like it, but more than anything. "

"Yeah, it's true. It was delicious."

But she has no spare time in pursuit either.

"I'll take care of the rest. Oh, and all of this, even though Ain't allowed me to eat it."

"... how serious?

"All of it?

"How far are we going now, not to say the rest of the chocolate-"

"I know. I seriously fed them all."

I thought so, but Ain't weak when it's put into strong words.

Because it seems accustomed to being hit by direct favors from Krone, and some unfamiliar aspects.

"That's right."

And, when Krone stands up, he sits back on Ain's lap.

Neither is she ever small. Though higher than average, snuggling up on the tall ein was really cute as.

By the way, I hope I sat down, but I wonder why I sat across the street.

"Ahem."

"Maybe to me?

"Yes, it is."

Now he wanted Ain to eat it, and she picked the chocolate and carried it to Ain's mouth.

Well, there's nothing wrong with this.

The distance is close and exciting, but it's okay.

- I thought so.

As soon as Ain opened his mouth, Krone pinched the chocolate on his lips.

Boasting total irresistibility, Ain receives a mouth-watering chocolate and chews it with some relief.

Chocolate melted with each other's heat and mixed with sweetness (,).

"Mm-hmm. - Look, right? I think this way we can have fun together."

To be honest, I don't know the taste. But.

"I think it was so sweet"

I could only put this sentiment into words.

Hearing that, Krone, sitting facing each other, turned his hand around Ain's neck in a superior mood, packing a further distance and hugging him.

"Pfft, which one?

"... that way"

It would not have to be worded that those Ain fingertips were pointed.