The Villainous Daughter’s Butler ~I Raised Her to be Very Cute~
gossip, young lady. A good social study, three.
Lena, who returned to the store after purchasing, just brought the ingredients into the kitchen. There is no Ciel and Effie in the kitchen, and my mother Regina welcomes me.
Chirali, when she looks at this one, she turns her gaze back on the dish and speaks with her hands moving.
"Welcome back, Lena. Did you make the purchase right?
"Yeah, I was fine. What about those two?
"You two would be on the floor now. You work terribly well for me. Regardless of the butler boy, the girl is a lady no matter how she sees it, where did she learn that?
"Right. I was wondering what would happen to me at first, but it was really good."
"My liver is really cold about that."
"Aww... sorry"
I reflect that even though my father had just collapsed because of overwork, he almost made my mother fall because of hard work. Most of all, if Effie was a tyrannical nobleman or something, Lena's life would have ended by now.
"By the way, did Lena hear about you two?
"Ugh, I didn't get a chance and I didn't ask. Mr. Effie was called a lady by Shiel, so I guess she's some kind of lady... but what about your mother?
"I didn't hear that either. However, stain removal clothes seemed quite expensive. It didn't seem as good as your nobleman would wear it, but I'm pretty sure she's some lady."
"Oh well..."
I can work as a social study and actually serve. Combined with her casual personality, Lena wondered if she was a merchant lady.
"Whatever it is, you and I are working that much for one wage. Every lady has nothing to do with it."
"Right."
Of course, I'd be lying if I told you I didn't care. But if they quit their jobs because they're poorly explored, it's the Lena and the others who are in trouble. I decided it would be better not to force myself to ask.
More than that, I'm not talking about any periods of work. You should negotiate for my father to help me until he returns. Thinking that way, Lena resumes helping the store.
First clean up the ingredients you've been purchasing into the reservoir, followed by a face on the floor.
I didn't usually have enough hands from the beginning because I was turning the floor on my own Lena, but today the guests never wait and the table is cleaned up beautifully.
With the manpower so different, Lena turned to the two aides remembering the light emotion.
That's how I survived the day without anything.
Lena closes the store and talks to the two dressed.
"Good day, you've really helped me today"
"No, it was us. It was a very good experience."
When Effie smiles, so does Ciel, who was holding back behind her oblique.
"I'm glad you thought so. First, today's wage. And if you two don't like it, will you work until your father's feeling better? I have a small salary, but I will respond to your request whenever possible…"
Asking upwards if he could please, Effie looked at Ciel face to face with a slightly more contemplative gesture. Then nodding small, I glance back at Lena again.
"Okay. I'll take care of you tomorrow."
"Is it true!?"
"Yeah. I can't all the time, but for a few days at a time, I'm fine"
"Thank you, that's enough!
Thus, Effie and Ciel decided to continue helping.
Afterwards, he talks about worrying about the two young people and trying to get them home, but he is gently dismissed. After all, you're hiding your identity. I give up judging and sending it that way.
Instead, I decided to get the two of them home just a little faster because I'm going to clean the store here.
After a thorough cleaning of the store, Lena remembered the presence of potatoes.
I can afford to prototype now.
Lena wants to be a cook like her mother, and she studies cooking every day.
I've never let you stand in the kitchen yet, but if you can cook new dishes that can be arranged on the menu, maybe my mother can admit it.
I don't personally realize that I am just a little more anxious to learn that Effie, who is younger than me, and who started working today, had been entrusted by my mother to help me with the kitchen.
Lena takes the potatoes out of the reservoir and looks at the accompanying notes.
Beautiful lettering with typeface. She frowned at the annotations written there as she glanced at the text written in concise letters that even Lena could read without difficulty.
"... is the bud poisonous?
As far as I can tell, I haven't budged on the potatoes handed to me. However, there are a number of bits that can be sprouted. I doubt it's okay to touch it.
"After all, I wonder if they pushed the rest of the sale?
I tried purchasing it from a distance, but I would call it service and push it because it was sold out. It seems possible - or even the dining room at Lena's house is routinely disposed of.
"Oh, what a rare ingredient."
"Huh!?"
Suddenly he is called up and jumps up. Soon Regina stood next door and looked intriguingly at the note in Lena's hand.
"Huh. It's easy and inexpensive to cultivate. Could you let me use it for a second?
Regina, leaning over her body, grabbed the potatoes without hesitation.
"Oh, Mother? It's poisonous, isn't it?
There's poison in those ingredients to the point of breaking your stomach.
Without any feeling, Regina, with her hands cleansed, begins to skin the potatoes. That's how he tells me about ingredients that are supposedly poisonous while skinning them beautifully with a circle.
All of this, Lena rounded her eyes with the ingredients she was serving at the store.
"I can't believe the tomatoes were poisoned too..."
"They say it's dangerous to eat immature fruit or leaves or stems. I've never heard of him dying because of his stomach."
Even within that explanation, Regina finished skinning potatoes. When I cut it into a few shards that way, I threw it into my mouth.
"Hey, what are you doing!?"
The recipe doesn't even say it can be eaten raw. Lena panics about what to do, but Regina chews silently.
"Remember, Lena. Some of these things are dangerous, but the ingredients are the best way to remember the raw flavors possible is to be good at cooking."
"That dangerous thing could be a potato!
It is also best to worry about Lena.
Regina, however, put a larger shard in her mouth than she had just added.
"Oh, Mother, come on."
"Lena, this potato is a dig. You can eat raw without any problems."
"Yep...? Really - Ngu."
The moment I uttered my doubts, I was shoved potato shards into its mouth. Lena rolls potatoes over her tongue, even as she blacks and whites her eyes.
Contrary to vigilance, I do not feel any agony or bitterness. Lena, relieved by it, stood her teeth thoughtfully. After a squeaky texture, I felt a unique flavor.
"Smaller chops seem to have better texture. Then I'll be able to serve you a salad."
As much as Regina can think of, slice and chop the potatoes. That's how the potatoes I put in my mouth were, indeed, better textured than they had just been.
Lena was impressed that it was amazing, but Regina gave the spot to Lena.
"... Mother?
"Do you study these potatoes?
"I was going to... shouldn't your mother do it?
If I never thought about raw food, I would step back with a sense of defeat. Regina had a flirtatious grin against Lena like that.
"If you're not gonna do it, why don't you let Mr. Effie handle it?
"... Huh?
"That kid looks very muscular, and if I tell you, he could be a good cook"
"It's..."
A sense of impatience was born in my chest that I had never felt before. And that's when my jealousy of Effie elevated me to the thought of not wanting to lose.
"Just kidding. You study potatoes."
"... Mother?
"Because you're my only child, you've never been compared to anyone before, have you? So take care of your current feelings. Then I'm sure you'll be the kind of cook everyone would approve of."
"... thank you, Mother. I'll do my best!