The Villainess is Changing Her Role to a BroCon
Prince Cafe
Sounds like fun, Ekaterina.
Mikhail, who had given her lunch as usual, told me so, and Ekaterina opened her eyes.
Did I look that much fun?
"Yeah, it's lively. It's sparkling."
Ki... sparkle?
I'm a villainous lady, so I feel uncomfortable when I say that. What if I accidentally lightning bolt?
Ekaterina, with her fuzzy face, sends her gaze to Flora, and the beautiful girl with her cherry-blossom hair nods her head.
“I think so too. Ekaterina-sama is shining. I'm glad to have you with Ekaterina, because everyone in the class is doing their best.”
"Flora-chan..."
What a clean heroine!
Everyone in the class is working hard on a marriage appeal and calculations that will benefit their future, right? Some of them said they might be looking to get a job with the Duke of Yurnova. Well, I'm sure everyone is having a good time.
But that's good!
If you can show me how to find a job at the duke's house and how to use the talent, it would be an ant. I also sighed in a prayer email after fighting for a job front in my previous life. After spending my college years relaxed, I started working hard and struggled, so I think they are great and there are things to see and do since they are working hard from the first grade.
Flora-chan is more sparkly than I am an alacrity. My eyes are shining like violet crystals. Poor thing!
... but I'm in the middle of a storm, too. This is a student event, we have to do this! Maybe you're enjoying it with your feelings.
What's more, compared to the death march every day in response to the burning project in the company animal era, it's totally easy.
"You look calm like the Duchess, but that's more fun when you're running around busy. I guess it fits your sex."
Ugh!
And... it suits my sex, or I feel that my company's livestock is sexy.
I wonder if I'm still a company animal... a company animal soul. The soul is the animal of the company.
That's kind of pretty.
"Um, it's never a bad thing. Mother is also a former Duchess, but she hasn't stood still for a moment....."
Seeing Ekaterina's expression sink, Mikhail said in a hurry.
"I didn't really mean it in a bad way." Remember when you said that you really wanted me to enjoy my student life with Lydia. You're really enjoying your student life, and you're kind of happy... that's all. "
Mikhail, who scratches his summer sky, seems unusually troubled. Ekaterina is laughed at by his usual stubborn expression.
"I am honored to say that I share your beloved Empress." What will Mikhail's class do at the school festival? "
Mikhail clearly looked relieved as he changed his mind.
We're going to make a snack and serve it.
Yeah, that's a mock shop.
A boy and girl brought up by Emperor Piotr originated from a story in which the food of each hometown was played by the emperor and other children... but now, of course, they can forget about it, and they seem to enjoy a little shop while making and serving fashionable dishes, sweets, and things they want to eat.
The prince is in the mock shop... the royal mock shop. Hehe.
“It's easy to make, but I borrowed a large tent and put the table down to make it look like a shop. Girls go out of their way to make food waiters' clothes. It's all tensioned up."
... there are other girls here who want to appeal to their sewing skills...
Hmm. The waiter's clothes may be more effective in appealing skills because they can be seen closer than the costumes. If you've thought about it and decided to hold a class, you're a plotter. Bloody hell!
Speaking of which, the costume clerks in our class were keen to take measurements for the boys. The measurements of the prince were already a big fuss.
"If the prince brings me some food, it'll be tough..." Rather than a royal mock shop, a maid's cafe is a prince's cafe?
Oh, my God. The queue has to come.
Perhaps Lord Mikhail will also serve you?
I wanted to try that too, but there were a lot of things.
I think Ekaterina answered that question. It must be a security problem. Although it is usually a school where outsiders are not allowed to enter, there are many people coming from outside at the school festival, so it is impossible to leave without the prince in front of an unfamiliar person.
"But I was able to do the part I wanted to do the most." I'm a cook. "
Well! Master Mikhail cooks meals...
“Because you always seem to have fun, I wanted to try making it and having people eat it.”
Wow, Royal Prince's handmade dishes!
What a rare value!
"Master Mikhail, have you ever cooked..."
"No, but I'll do my best to teach you." That's why I want you to come. I want you to eat what I make as a thank you. "
Mikhail says enthusiastically.
Mikhail, wearing a cock hat and kneading something in the bowl, came to mind, and Ekaterina laughed fuzzily.
Mr. Cook, the prince may be a little cute.
"I will definitely ask you." But I'm sure it's going to be a big one. "
The Prince's Café, which serves royal dishes made by the prince, is definitely a must. I don't think so.
"If I can't come... even after the school festival, I'll make it for you." Sometimes, even in that east house. "
"Well..."
Ekaterina opened her eyes wide.
Even though we share things like every day, it's hard to believe that we want to give back so much.
I know, but I don't feel comfortable getting it.
“Thank you very much and I would love to meet you at that time.”
When Ekaterina smiled, Mikhail smiled happily.
Later, in Alexei's office, when Ekaterina told her that she had such a conversation with Mikhail, Alexei with a stunned expression said something like this.
"Shall I try cooking too?" Let's make it better than your Highness. "
The impact of an intercontinental ballistic missile threatened to blow everyone up.
It was an Ekaterina I hadn't dreamed of yet.