The Me Who Wants To Escape The Princess Training

I was troubled.

"What should I do..."

The burrito asks, holding the muffin.

What's the matter?

"No...... that......"

"Don't be such a jerk when you're old." Your husband is the only one who thinks it's cute. "

I'm not moaning anymore!

Well, then, say it clearly.

At the instigation of Bliss, I opened my mouth.

"I thought I'd better make chocolate by hand..."

…………

The nephew looked at me with an unbelievable expression.

"Are you... talking about last month's Valentine's Day?"

Yeah.

Yeah!?

A brassiere moves forward with a muffin in his hand. I want you to stop because my boobs are stressed.

Last month!? It's closer to White Day!?

Because if you were worried, it would have passed in time.

Too many levels!?

Sure. For me.

"So help me."

Are you going to make more now?

Yeah.

If you want to make it now, why don't you make it and give it to me as a thank you for Valentine's Day?

"Shut up! Don't cut the motivation!"

I finally made up my mind because I was troubled, so I don't want you to say anything extra.

"I get it..."

The firstborn said, flattening the muffin with the peroli.

Let's dress up first!

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Hey, did you need this apron?

“I need it. I need it. I need it to look good.”

"It's hard to get dirty..."

Blister and I are coming to an aprons with plenty of frills.

I wish it were more practical. It's hard to do.

"It's okay... but in the meantime, you can just melt it and put it in the mold!"

That's right.

Since I am a beginner, I decided to create a simple chocolate that is melted, transferred to a mold, and chilled.

Well then, let's have a chocolate first...

Then I'll go home.

"What is it!?"

I grabbed the brilliant aprons as I tried to leave and stopped them.

"No, you're wearing an apron!?"

"I'm just wearing this to promote 'I'm about to meet the princess!'"

"Did you wear it for that reason!?"

"Anyway! I'm leaving!"

Hey!

"I'll charge you for the materials later!"

It's so neat!

And Bliss really left.

Do you usually go home in this condition? You want to go home?

Whatever it takes! One person can do it!

I see the plate of chocolate left behind by the briquettes.

"In the meantime, let's warm it up and melt it...?"

I lit a frying pan.

"Put down the chocolate..."

I put the chocolate on the frying pan.

"I-If this melts, it's just a mold, right?" It's not easy! "

It's something you can do without a blissful child!

For a moment I thought...

"Something... smells scorching...?"

I peered at the frying pan in horror.

Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

There was smoke coming up from the frying pan.

Hurry up and stop the fire.

"Why!? Isn't it going to be liquid!?"

It's too different from what I was listening to.

"What should I do..."

When I saw the chocolate with the smoke and the scent of scorching, I was a little anxious.

There's no blissful child... and Maria is being chased by Prince Louis again...

No one can tell me what to do with this.

"Poor chocolate..."

No, really. Tears come to my eyes.

That's when it happened.

"Letty"

I heard a voice that I couldn't have heard.

"Klark-sama...?"

I looked back in horror.

There was Lord Clark there.

"Letty, what are you dressed like...?"

Clark, who was slightly blushing, was disappointed.

I'm wearing a bribery apron...!!

"It's not!" This was forced to be dressed by Blissful...! "

I didn't force it because it was actually for cooking, but I'll leave it that way for now.

I don't want you to think you're dressed like this.

What's that?

"Gaaaaa!!"

Not only the aprons, but also the mysterious objects that Master Clark had noticed.

That's true, too. Because it smells scorching. It smells so bad.

"No, it's not... it's the chocolate that doesn't melt..."

Clarke finally said to me, putting all the blame on the chocolate, as I looked at the scorched chocolate.

"Letty, this is going to be hot."

"Yu...... Sen......?"

"What are you talking about...?"

"Do you have any extra chocolate?"

"Ah, here."

I handed over the extra chocolate I had bought from Bliss.

Then, Clark lit a pot filled with water, hand-finished the chocolate with a knife, put it in a ball, and put it in a pot that had changed into hot water.

"This is how you melt chocolate." If you put it on the fire, the temperature is too high and it will burn. ”

Heehee

"I asked Duke Neil how to make it."

"I see..."

While we were talking, the chocolate melted.

Should I put it here?

Ah, yes!

Clark poured the melted chocolate into the mold.

All you have to do is chill.

I see.

Clark said that, and put a burnt chocolate in his mouth.

"What are you doing!?"

"It's delicious."

"That's not true!?"

It was completely burnt. Definitely unpleasant. I'm sure it only tastes scorching.

"Why is that...?"

"Because Letty made it for me."

Lady Clark laughs.

I looked away because I couldn't see straight.

"... I'll make something more decent this time."

I'm looking forward to it.

Then, Clark ate his homemade chocolate together.

It doesn't feel like Valentine's Day anymore, but it's not bad.

Incidentally, Clark, with the delicate stomach of the royal family, went to bed for the rest of the day because of the burnt chocolate.