The time has come for roses to bloom. My rose garden is just a flower blossom.

The rose seedlings planted in the state before the flowers bloomed gradually filled with buds and flowered brilliantly. The roses arranged with Marie's advice are colorful and beautiful. Enjoy a pleasant view of the Rose Garden.

It's beautiful.

"Yeah, it's just beautiful roses. It's amazing."

She put her cheek cane on the table and relaxed her face with Marie. Leon was lying on his chair. Because Marie brushes me every day, the silver fur size is getting bigger and bigger.

Recently, I also used a brush with "Purification Magic" to help me brush Leon. After all, you can enjoy your fufu.

My hair is shiny, by the way. I wondered what my family would do to make my hair so shiny. My mother was particularly intrigued. Because I'm a woman. I got a good brush and faked it with a slightly painful excuse.

My mother also said she wanted the brush, so I gave Marie a brush that added "purification magic". And my mother's hair also became glossy. Originally she was beautiful, but her beauty was polished, so her father seems to have fallen in love again. It is pleasant for me to get along with my parents.

"That's why I hope the gods can call and see the flowers."

"Don't do it. God likes alcohol. Brace yourself in the flower and you'll be stupid."

Leon was lying awake and stretching. Ahhhhh. The technique is also cute. Can I fluff it up?

Marie's hands are also stiff. I seem to have a habit of coming out when I want to wipe my head.

"... you want to pretend? Just a little bit."

"I did it!

Leon's fur is even more pleasant to touch. I play Leon with Marie.

"Mm-hmm. Could you cover your ears, please? Even under the chin."

Even though it's just a little bit, it looks like I'm happy.

"Do the gods like alcohol? And Leon?"

"I like alcohol, but I like it. All the other gods are alcoholic. Especially Flair has a bad alcohol habit."

"But I want to invite you to take care of the gods."

"Ufufufu. I heard a good thing. See the flowers, see the sake!

Flare stood at the entrance of Azumaya with a smile.

"Is there someone you don't want to hear the most about?"

Leon frowned disgusting. My eyebrows are wrinkled and I have a scary face. Even though I looked happy just now...

"See the flowers tomorrow! Let the gods know right away. Dark, let's go!

When Dark appeared from Flare's shadow, he raised his hand.

"Okay. Sister... Sister. Marie, I'm counting on you to get drunk."

Dark demanded a pinch of alcohol. Do you drink? It looks like a boy, but I wonder if it's because he's a lot older than us.

"Well, you're going to be good. What should we make?

Marie, I'll help you.

"I can't let my daughter cook!

"I want to learn how to cook. Please, Marie."

Put your hands together with Marie, please. When she sighed, Marie was reluctantly convinced that there was nothing she could do.

I've always been interested in cooking. Ladies of nobility don't cook much, but I hear that some of them rarely cook for their hobbies.

"I don't know if you regret it."

With wrinkles between my eyebrows, Leon is crushing.

You get up early the next morning and head to the kitchen. Marie was already in the kitchen, ready to cook.

Good morning, Marie.

"Well, miss. This is a good time to wake up."

"Leon woke me up."

I expect Marie to prepare herself without waking me up. We haven't been dating since we were born.

Marie stares at Leon, but Leon pretends not to know.

"Let's get ready. What am I supposed to do?

"Now, I'll make a quiche, so please break the eggs and put them in the ball."

"Okay."

There was an egg in the basket from the chicken coop, so I broke the egg into the ball and put it in.

"Well, miss. You're clever. When I break an egg for the first time, it usually makes my shell tickle...."

I've been reading cooking books lately, but I didn't think I could do it well either. Hmph, as he snapped his eggs, Leon sat on the workbench and stared.

"Leon is sitting in a chair. I'm going to cook my hair."

"I was hoping I could help."

"But if you look like that, you can't use your hands.

When the wind blows, a beautiful silver-haired princess appears.

"Is this good enough?

The dishes are cracking. I dropped Marie's plate.

"... can Leon... be a person!?

Speaking of which, Marie had never seen Leon's human form before. Surprising, isn't it?

"Leon, that look might be very stimulating for a woman... at least as big as oniisama?

"Really? All right, about Siegfried."

Once again, the wind blows softly. Appeared...

"" Are you an angel!?

"I'm not an angel. God."

It was Leon who looked like an angel boy. Even a boy is beautiful. Flair said that God doesn't have a specific figure, but a human God is just a beauty.

"You made a kiss. I'll leave this to Rio and Marie to prepare the rest."

"Ha... yes"

Marie is confused, but is still preparing her next dish.

Leon works hard as if he knew Kish's recipe.

"Does Leon know how to make a kiss?

"I've made it together before. Rio, when you cut vegetables, keep your hands parallel to the knife."

Leon will show you an example. I'll cut the vegetables as I say.

"It's quite muscular. Rio is clever."

Leon said (...) together. Who did you make it with? My chest tingles a little. Is this it?

It was nice to cook a cuisine that would get me pinched, but I was wondering how to carry it because it was too large.

"Sorry to keep you waiting. Pinpololin"

God of Time appears from a empty space.

"God of Time?

"You're finally here. Take this dish to Rose Carden in the woods."

"Leave it to me! Pinpololin"

The next moment, the food disappeared into space.

"Carrying food? What do you mean?"

Leon, who had returned to his little beast, jumped into my pocket.

"God of Time can use 'Space Magic'. I asked Rose Garden in the woods to carry the food."

"Space Magic" is the original magic of the gods of time, and it seems that it can store and carry a large amount of objects in space. Moreover, as long as it is in space, time will not pass. In other words, you can eat cooked food.

"Ah! Would you like a drink? Alcohol in the Mansion is not enough."

"Alcohol will be brought by ourselves. Let's go to the woods. Get ready."

When I get back to my room and get Marie to help me get dressed, I tell the butler that I don't need breakfast today.

"Milords will miss you if you don't have a daughter."

The butler sighs. You look sad, but I can't give up today!

"Say I'm sorry. I'll have dinner with you."

"I was afraid. Welcome, miss. Marie, please take care of your daughter."

"I understand. Dad... it wasn't me. Dear Deacon,"

"I'm going," he said, leaving the Mansion, and walking along the path to the forest with the three of us as usual.