"I'm home."
"Welcome back. Sir. Laurier."
After the party, it was my beloved wife Sasha who welcomed me back to the mansion with Laurier. Look at your lovely wife. I said with a gentleman smile, holding her cheeks down, which seemed sloppy and loose.
"Thank you for always welcoming me. Sasha will cheer me up."
"... and naturally. I am your husband's wife."
Sasha says so with joy as she lights up. My wife is still adorable! And, thinking about it, Laurier snapped my clothes sleeve and then said modestly.
"Congratulations... Oh, uh..."
"I know. I'm going to prepare some sweets, so can you give me a minute?
That brightens Paa and her expression, Laurie... simple and cute, but when you have to do an angelic daughter like this to another man one day, it's a complicated feeling... and you have to think about what to do when you're in disobedience?
And more than that...
"Sasha. I'm going to make sweets from now on... if you don't mind, we'll all make tea."
"Are we going to? Aren't you tired...?
Sasha says so worryingly. I said with a smile as I dusted my sweet wife.
"There's no such thing as a lovely wife and daughter. The two smiles are the greatest treasure to me."
Sasha blushed to the best handsome smile she could of a sinister Osama and said, 'I'm glad, but I'm in front of my daughter, so bear with me!' It's something that makes me look like that, so I'm desperate to hold it tight right now and bring it back to my room to suppress the urge to eat.
Bear with it. - At least wait till night. It's me... Laurier, who looked at me and Sasha, who looked embarrassed and tilted her neck innocently, trying to erase such evil, could only be likened to an angel.
"Well..."
I've been standing in the kitchen since I managed to contain evil. You two will be relaxed by now, so I'm going to make it early, but...
"In the meantime, why don't you make that one you tried the other day (...)"
When I prepared the ingredients, I quickly cooked them.
Nevertheless, it does not take long by contrast, so all you have to do is mix the prepared ingredients and then heat them in the oven.
Well, the rest of it takes extra heat, then it's served and done - hardly any hassle to explain. Strongly put, I wish there was something better in the ingredients... but I can't help but try and error with the best ingredients I can prepare.
The sinister Osama (and the Duke) who makes the treats may be quite surreal... but I'm prepared to do anything for the two loved ones. It's a minor problem from me.
These days, I've been in and out of the cooking area a lot, and I'm totally friends with the cooks at the mansion... well, I can do my best if you two laugh at me for being a little delicious.
"Oh... are you back and cooking fast?
"Sieg."
So, as I finished cooking and breathed a sigh of relief thinking about the two of them, Deacon Sieg turned to the cooking area.
In the beginning, it was Sieg who was greatly surprised to have me here... but you're totally used to it. Lately, it's been a bit of an understated reaction. Well, nothing. I don't have a hobby of enjoying Osama's reaction... but after all, unintentional surprises are great to surprise people, so there's no choice but to stick with the boy's mind and react.
"I came to talk to Master Callis... are you okay now?
"Oh. All you have to do is serve... what's wrong?
"Actually... Serena sent me an invitation to the Tea Party earlier."
"From Master Serena?
"Yes, this way."
That said, it was definitely a quality invitation with the royal seal of approval - there was definitely something written there encouraging Laurier to attend the tea party. Hmm...
"What can you do?
"In the meantime, let's leave Laurier alone with me."
Nevertheless, I have little option of turning down an immediate invitation from the second princess to the boulder... but if Laurier really didn't like it, it was the existence of doing everything in my power to say no. I can do anything for my daughter and my wife!