The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

The next day.

I... No, we were reminded that we were insulting Mr. Lulu's specs.

"Shh, wow, it's good..."

"This is such a delicious dish, I've never eaten it before..."

The place is one of my rented rooms.

Equipped with a frilled apron and fitted with a kitchen mitten in his tiny hand, the dishes brought in by Mr. Lulu seemed unlikely to taste any better.

Instead, I knew it smelled so good at the time Mr. Lulu was cooking in the kitchen that it was delicious without having to look at the food.

Why is the magician under heaven cooking for me in our kitchen...

That was an hour ago.

Lulu, who visited our inn before lunch, said in a casual daily conversation, "How are you doing with your meal?" I've been asking.

So we answer, as a matter of course, "I'm eating at a cheap store around there". No, I'm still sucking on your mother's tits, though.

My inn serves meals once I ask for them, but on top of being cheaper to eat outside, they don't taste very good.

So your brother and Mr. Nervia are totally out eating threesome.

Upon hearing that, Mr. Lulu said to Mr. Nervia, "Then you shouldn't make it," but unfortunately, Mr. Nervia can't cook at all.

Having dawned on sword training since childhood, Ms. Nelvia has not been allowed to do anything like a bridesmaid training, and she is unfortunate about her feminine abilities other than her chest and personality.

When Mr. Lulu asked about our dinner situation, he took a deep sigh and dropped his shoulder.

And I said, "Wait a minute!!," he said, leaving the room, and thirty minutes later.

Mr. Lulu, who has the cooking set and ingredients, has returned and continues to this day.

"You know, Logna, and Nelvia, it's time to get properly nourished and build a strong body, right? You can't just eat out and eat nutritionally biased meals. Okay?"

Mr. Lulu keeps splitting the dishes between the two plates, saying something like a mother who kind of came from the country to see how things were going.

She didn't try to get her hands on her dishes, even though she seemed unpleasant instead of changing her expression at all when she was praised for making the dishes tasty.

I look at those very good smelling dishes and I belly up "Grr".

As I tolerated hunger by telling myself that I was patient for another month or so, I was, inadvertently, lifted up by Mr. Lulu.

And when she was put on her lap, Mr. Lulu roughly removed the bow on the neck of the lolita clothes and then opened her chest wide, exposing her breasts on one side as they were.

I can't understand what you're doing. Leave us alone, Mr. Lulu has a natural look and brings his tits closer to my face. What, that? Was it this big? When I was hugged yesterday, I totally...

"Yes, go ahead"

"Huh? What... Huh?

"You're hungry, aren't you? Breast milk with only hospital meals doesn't seem nutritious enough. So yes."

Huh? What is this, a joke? When are you like Perrier, the deceptive?

I sent my sight to your brother and Mr. Nervia to ask for help, but they are both pokans, and the help looks like they can't even hope for it.

The bright white skin and cherry blossom tips of Mr. Lulu's body, such as elementary school kids, were right around my face to see.

Looking at Mr. Lulu's expression, she had a very gentle grin and stroked my head, not the usual grumpy look.

... Does this feel like I won't move on without smoking anymore?

I got ready and sucked on the looking elementary girl's tits.

"- Huh!?

And when I let go of my face in a surprising hurry, I panicked and stuffed to Mr. Leloux, who looked like nothing to eat.

"Become, why (...)!?

'Cause I tried to get out.

So, I made sure to leave...?

When I'm confused, Mr. Leloux tries to whisper softly in my ear,

"You said yesterday you wanted to know my magic, didn't you? It's special."

Is it Mr. Lulu's magic to make her tits bigger or to make her breast milk come out?

No, no... I'm sure the essence of her magic is...

Though I can largely imagine what you're doing, I don't know exactly what numbers you're digging.

That's right, Master Magic... this kid is bullshit...

"Look, you're smaller than babies your age, so take proper nutrition."

That's what Mr. Lulu says, and he's going to push his tits against my lips.

Then slowly when my body was shaken up and pounded on my back with a comfortable rhythm, I felt as if my mother was really holding me.

You always look at me with unpleasant eyes, and I'm sure you don't like me... how can you burn so much care...?

If you look at it, your brother was obsessed and disappointed with Mr. Lulu's rice, and the plates that should have been in a lot of quantities were quickly reducing that amount.

Oh, my brother's stomach got grabbed...

At the end of the meal for the three of us, including me, the food on the table was clean and refreshing.

Mr. Lulu looked like he hadn't had a bite on his hands, but when he looked at the empty plate and smiled only for a moment, he fixed the mess in his clothes and then got up.

And when you finish washing your plate quickly and quickly,

"I wonder if this inn is cleaned regularly. It's dusty. This is not the environment where infants live.... Sephilia, you've become a nobleman too, so live in a better place?

"Ah, yes..."

"For now, I'll clean it all for you today... Nelvia, from now on, you should also remember to clean it"

That's what Mr. Lulu told me. Mr. Nelvia said, "Ha-ha-ha!?," he jumps up and bows shyly.

Then Mr. Lulu handed me a few pieces of spell-written paper and said, "This, even practice while I'm cleaning," and I really started cleaning the indoors.

Equipped with aprons and a triangular scarf, Mr. Leloux seems to be teaching Mr. Nervia how to keep things organized and dirty while cleaning them handily.

And with that day on the border, Mr. Lulu has come to look after our lives in general, not just as a magic teacher.

This kid, in a different way than Mr. Nelvia, is the type of person who cripples a man......!