Tatoeba Ore ga, Champion kara Oujo no Himo ni Job Change Shita to Shite.

- Ten days later. Kitchen for servants.

"--Well done!! This is the end of my training!!

In front of the slowly stewed stew, Futa shook her fist.

I don't have a blade in my hand, but a key for tasting.

From a simple recipe to this shape, it lasts 10 days.

Many difficulties struck Futa. Essentially, spices and firewood.

After all these days, Futa struggled to convert the tree she had prepared into firewood, and it already had a perfect stew.

Wow. Oops!

Corona, who was peering at the stew from next door, started spreading something with momentum.

"Wow, a blooming snow!?

"Spy."

"Stop!!! Tastes good!!! The taste will change!!!

The lid was tightened in a hurry.

"I'm just going to use the recording technique on the pot when I get in, and don't scratch it!"

No, I think so, but I feel like I'm accomplishing something.

"Should we start from the beginning?

"Please don't."

When I got this effort back to the beginning, Futa was about to faint.

"I got just the right amount of alcohol. Let's go then!

Wow. I wanted Corona to wait for me. "

"It's kind of like I'm finishing without a maid."

"Is it over?"

"The first Made Thanksgiving hosted by Futa!

"I knew you couldn't, I'm letting someone I should thank work for."

"Whoa, I'm surprised you didn't deny it. What about the princess?

"It's not a bonus, but I wanted to thank Corona."

Hmm.

Corona was more energetic than usual when she thought with a sober voice.

"Uta-sama, Uta-sama, Uta-sama! I think I'll have a little drink today, maid!

"Oh, is that good? Made to measure."

"If the princess gives me permission, I'll just be immersed in Master Futa's room."

"I'm going to tell you to immerse yourself..."

But I think Futa.

This is the first time I've said such a thing.

Do you like alcohol?

"No, not at all. Not at all."

"Whoa... why are you doing this again?"

"Somehow! Life is fat and short!

"Well, is it good to be honest with yourself?"

After the corona leaves the kitchen, Futa also walks out with the pan on the wagon.

Lilac is already waiting in the garden.

"I didn't see much of it in my country. Quite a lot of people over here put alcohol in three meals."

"The nobility of the royal family is more or less like that. No one is that vulnerable to alcohol."

Ha, it's a cultural difference ~

"By the way, the maid is so weak!

"Why don't you stop drinking?

Yana-na!

With her tongue out, she leads Futa.

The garden just past the hallway is where you just sweated last night.

A chair and table were provided in the botanical garden and the meeting was ready.

Lunchtime illuminated by pleasant cheerfulness.

The warmth outside is just right, and it's a great day.

"Lilac, thank you for waiting."

"... are you here?"

There was a lilac sitting quietly at a table that was unusual and had nothing to offer.

Normally, they would tilt even a cup of tea, but for what reason?

It wasn't that Fouta thought of anything else, but the answer was zero from the maid next door - and it flowed like a turbid stream.

"Princess, you've been looking forward to it! Master Huta's first handmade dish and a maid Thanksgiving!! The maid is impressed too!

"... you're invited, so why don't you sit down a little bit?

Peloh

"Why do you make that noise in your seat?"

Pelolololololol, pelolololol

"You don't have to stand or sit."

Lilac shook her neck with her finger on her forehead and stared at Corona, who repeatedly sat on her feet, as she unexpectedly relaxed her mouth.

--If happiness is something that you can forgive yourself.

That's exactly what I'm talking about right now.

"--What are you laughing at, Futa?"

Ah, no.

With stew in the vessel, Futa organizes the roots of her heart.

It must have been true that the expression was loose and sloppy.

"Thank you."

"... what suddenly? I hope you don't get me wrong, but it's not like a kid just cooking a fouta. I will look at the taste and judge."

"Oh, no. I'm not in love with you because you're so happy with the food. I just thought about it now. You picked it up that day. I really should be thankful."

"... hah. Why, now?"

Now is the time.

With such a refreshing cheerfulness, a man with only a hobby of training is cooking for his loved ones.

Even if I showed myself what I saw six months ago, I would not believe it.

"Princess, Princess, I'm kind of convinced that I'm soaking up alone!

"You're not going to set anything up, are you?"

"It's a bad idea to set things up... a maid is just a kind maid who works hard to think for someone... it's so sad that you can't convey your thoughts..."

Who are you?

"Even if you think it's fake!

Corona stands tall like a threatening cat, cleverly upside down the golden cubicle.

Lilac sighed slightly, looking at the stew that Huta presented and the wine that was poured.

"I see. The choice of alcohol looks like a corona."

"Ah, do you understand?

"It's not a choice for beginners."

Really?

It reminds me of my sights at the brewery.

Corona jumped into the cellar and pulled a bottle out of there without hesitation and said, "Today is the day! What's the decision? Come on! and so on.

Rather than really pulling it properly, it was more natural to think that you knew what you were aiming for from the beginning.

At that point, I knew about Corona.

But...

"Corona, I thought you didn't want to drink.

"I'm just getting drunk. Alcohol is with poison!"

"... I see. Recording, convenient...."

"All - you - can - open the fine liquor of the brewery!!

"Stop it."

Even if it were to be restored by recording, it would have been impossible to see the violence by opening the cellar's wine from one end.

"Well, I don't care how Corona uses recording."

Lilac murmured small.

Don't regret it.

"I don't know. Who's the one who made the maid regret being born?

"Including yourself?

"Including!

Corona, with her tongue out, said, "Eat it!" and called out to Futa.

Ah, ahh

Regret in the recording technique.

It's a hooter with a tilted neck, but there it is.

I thanked Lilac, who was willing to surround the table with three people, and they were all found at dinner.

and simultaneously. Corona takes something out of her pocket, as she thought.

"Den! It's a present for Futa!

"Oh... what is this?"

"Why don't you open it?

It was a cube that fit both hands. It's so light.

Lilac's cutlery hand is still.

She raised her eyebrows slightly and stared at the corona.

When it comes to corona, I want you to open it quickly, open it quickly, keep your eyes shining, and stick to Futa's hand.

A prank might have been arranged to surprise those who opened it - but Huta didn't think it was dew, and opened it for nothing.

And then...

The bright music started spreading like a ripple on the spot.

"... this is..."

"Made to order! It's not an orgasm because it's just shutting down the sound, to be precise."

Handmade is amazing.

"If only there was a box to store the recording technique, it would be like this!"

"--Besides, I love this song too."

"Huh?" What do you mean, "no"? "

"I really like the songs that are playing in Master Lilac's room."

"Ah, that's also handmade!

"Seriously, that's amazing."

"Praise me more! The maid is a type of maid that extends praise!

"Are there others... maids..."

"There is a maid that taps and stretches, and a maid that pinches and stretches."

"Bread dough or something?

Music is the focus of my ears, even though I talk nonsense.

It's bright enough to entertain everyone who listens.

I liked the quiet tone that reminded me of the snow scenery in Lilac's room, but I liked it as much as I liked it.

"... Corona"

Lilac murmured.

"Yes, this is the Maid King Branch."

"Is there anyone else...?"

"Did you make that out of an image of Futa?

When asked, Corona shook her head.

Certainly, what I handed over to Lilac was made in the image of Lilac.

That's Corona.

"... that's..."

"It was fun, princess."

Squeeze out your tongue.

"Uta-sama, Uta-sama, Uta-sama! Cool!"

"Ah, shit! No, Corona said that!? I can't be angry when I'm angry!

"... now, shall I have it?"

Lilac brings the stew to her mouth with a word.

"... well, how about that?

………………

Moog, chewed her, with a little breath.

"It's not bad. It's been a long time since I had something warm in my mouth."

"Shh, Futa, listen to me. Even if the maid says she'll warm up your cold dishes, the princess doesn't like it!"

"... because I don't know what you're going to do?

"Princess, it's terrible."

In Lilac's words, he said so without hesitation, there seemed to be another reason to hide it.

"But, yeah, that tastes like Futa's hard work. How was it? Did you enjoy cooking?

"Yes, that's what Corona taught me, but I still want to see two happy faces."

"... I see. That's a pleasure."

Looking at the lilac moving the cutlery without hesitation, Huta was relieved.

Apparently, she was able to make something decent enough to eat.

Hmm! Futa-sama, Futa-sama, Futa-sama. "

"Yes, yes, yes, yes."

Following Lilac, the two of them started eating.

"I'll give you back exactly what you said on your first day."

Eh?

Peloh

For a moment, I was stunned.

She said it was her first day and Huta noticed immediately.

I can't forget. Whoever in the world has forgotten, Futa will never forget.

"Yesterday and today, I feel like updating the first and second place of the best meal of my life..."

The first place is today's lunch.

I was wondering if you could tell me that.

However, I was impressed with Huta, who was deprived of thought.

"Princess, if you leave something to eat, you'll go inside the maid's belly.

"... don't say anything extra. That can't be happening."

"Isn't that right? The princess has a lot of appetite."

If you notice, Lilac is poking a spoon into Corona's mouth right in front of you.

With the feeling of seeing something smiling, Futa lowered her throat.

Even if I can't use this recording technique on myself.

I'm sure I'll never forget what I saw.

I'm sure you'll chew on this happiness from now on.

Listen to the bright, fun music research.

--The next day, Corona disappeared from the castle.