Muimui-tan

- One...

The pons disappear into the mansion. Well, what, I guess this is okay.

Even so, Emilia won't come out, and I don't see Sir Zele, and what's going on? Is Lord Zele with the royal palace?

Waiting outside the mansion, the butler came in a panic. He is led through the mansion with the guidance of a deacon who bows his head many times.

The guided rooms had the appearance of a boring purple flame witch, Stella and Shirone. Uh, I didn't call Dr. Shirone.

"I can't seem to see Emilia, though?

Ask the three of you waiting. The witch of purple flames flaunted her shoulders, Stella tilted her neck, and Sirone was surprised to see me.

"Dear Noalsy, I'm sorry. The young lady is looking for her husband now."

The butler answered me. Hmm. I don't know, Emilia said she'd send a letter to the house to keep in touch, but was there some kind of mistake?

Well, more than that, yeah. I have to cook first. I'm tired of waiting for a witch with purple flames to look at me in a horrible shape.

"I'm sorry, can I show you to the cooking area? I want to give my cooks the tools."

Take the butler's guide to the cooking area where Pong and the others are waiting.

Pong was tired of waiting in the cooking area with a fed up face.

Owner, I've been waiting for you.

Oh, hey, you kept me waiting.

"This is the state. You don't even feel like using these tools. You're not moving on, are you?"

I'm sorry.

It seems that the tools and ingredients used to hold the Model 14 have been the first to make things that take time, but the work has stopped there.

Remove ingredients and cooking tools from the magic backpack and the magic waist pouch XL and give them to the Pons.

"I got it."

Pong responds with his hands up to my words. But, well, if this is all going to be a hassle, I wonder if I should have done it in your princess's mansion.

- Two...

Back in the room, sitting on the couch relaxing came Emilia, a luxurious hairstyle.

"Sorry I'm late"

Its face is dark.

"My father was chased for post-processing at the Royal Palace and didn't seem to have read my letter..."

Uh, yeah. Oh well. So, I was in a hurry to get in touch with you?

"Good."

Still, for some reason, the princess is in a good mood. I think it's like Sir Zele is working overtime on your princess's issue.

"I think my father will be here soon...... Sorry, please wait a little longer"

The luxurious hairstyle Emilia knelt in front of the princess and said so. Well, cooking takes time, and it's just not right. I have an adult child named the Witch of Purple Flame who can't seem to wait.

"Mm."

For some reason, the witch of purple flame stared at us. No, no, I didn't say anything.

Mm-hmm. Sir Zele eventually arrived as he watched Sirone lookin 'around the room restlessly with Mm-hmm.

"It's late"

Sir Zele bows small in front of the princess.

"Good."

The princess is in a good mood. Is that it? Last time I was on my knees, you left the princess standing. Hmm, you have no idea where Sir Zele stands.

Sir Zele's return moves him from the room to the dining room. The food was already ready when we entered the dining room. Ooh, good timing. Isn't it hot?

"Sir, the dish..."

Someone from the deacon, who had refrained beside Sir Zele, is giving Lord Zele some ear. Mm-hmm. That's not very fun content.

Lord Zele listens to the butler and turns immediately to the princess. And the princess stretches her chest to intercept it.

"I see, is that what you mean"

Sir Zele groans pompously.

And for some reason he turned to me and smiled weakly.

"I heard it was you and I who prepared this occasion. Phew, Princess Cecilia's camp seems to be much better."

Yeah? What do you mean? I'm, well, I'm good.

Sir Zele slowly walks to the desk where the dishes are arranged. And I took one plate in my hand. Oh, are you a shortcake? Sounds like a shortcake. A white superficial layer with a yellow sponge that is perfectly visible from the inside! I'm not on strawberries, but you're a sponge cake!

"Sir!

As the butler screamed, Sir Zele put that shortcake in his mouth.

"Delicious."

And make a superb smile that looks like it's going to swing. No, you know, I want to eat too... Look, I can't wait for a purple flame witch and you're about to burn Sir Zele.

Sir Zele, who enjoyed the shortcake, turns again to the princess. And I got down on my knees.

"The Zele family will enter under Princess Cecilia's umbrella."

The princess, who had her chest stretched, nodded contentedly at Sir Zele's words.

"Um, yeah."

I don't know, I don't know, was this good?

And then the dinner party started. The Witch of Purple Flame consumes a lot of sweetness and is very satisfied. Sirone enjoyed his little bits of fruit liquor to hide from those in power around him. Stella eats with some tough faces.

The princess, the Red Knight and the three Blue Knights are having a meal with Sir Zele and talking about something difficult.

I haven't drummed my tongue in a long time. Yeah, it's good. I'm sure we'll have to hire Takwan at our chamber of commerce.