Akuyaku Reijo no Otouto

Cookies

Invite Blue Marie to the kitchen as soon as possible.

The chef and other cooks were somewhat surprised by the appearance of me and Blue Marie, but immediately began to move their hands.

"Dear True, Dear Blue Marie, what have you done?

The chef, Fran, calls out.

"Mr. Fran, I'm sorry I'm at work. Could you lend me a little corner of the kitchen and a hand job, please?

"What... ah... yes. If it's okay with me, I can help you, but what...?

"I wanted to make chocolate cookies now. Me and my sister are novices, so I was hoping you could help me... are you okay?

"Yeah, I don't use that many ingredients...

and Fran admitted pleasantly that his face was "Why, suddenly...?," he told the story.

In the meantime, I'll put the situation behind me and start making it first. While you're baking cookies, you should explain.

"Weigh the ingredients first and mix them together in a ball. All you have to do is form and bake. I think even beginners can do it because it's so easy.

Hearing Fran's voice, I said, "Sister, come on, I'll do it!," he urged.

My sister rolls up the sleeves of her pretentious dress and makes the dough as she scratches the hella with glue.

"Phew." The fabric was finished, so I helped mould it from there.

The basics are round and make only a few hearts.

"Sister, if this cooks well, I'll give it to Master Root, won't I?

"Yeah... Dear Loot, I hope you're happy...

I look at that sight and I say, "(Blue Marie is a villain's warrant, but if heroine doesn't get along with Master Root, isn't she even that tight...? No, but this is a maiden game... and there's just gonna be a case...)" he sighed.

I decided to call my sister when the cookies were baked and ask her to return to her room.

When I lost sight of my sister, I said to Fran, "Master Troo? What happened to Master Blue Marie?" Worried.

"You're suddenly sorry, Fran. My sister hasn't been very good with Master Root lately... So if I gave my sister a handmade gift, it would be repaired a little bit. I hope you take this as your occasion to make another date or something...

"... right, I was convinced to hear that. That's a very good thing. I'm sure Master Root will be pleased.

"Do you think Fran would, too? Good...

And I'm horrified.

"Oh, yeah! I have to thank you for helping me, don't I? I also used important ingredients... anything? Mr. Fran?"

"Yep... that's fine, I just got all the ingredients..." Fran waves his hand blindly and refuses.

At that time, chin! and the oven sounded and the cookies were ready.

I joked, "Well, why don't I aan you some cookies?" When she laughed, Fran blushed.

"(My uncle's blush in his 40s is adorable.)" And when I look at it seriously, I say, "Well, so please...," she said shyly.

"What!? Is that okay?

"What... yeah... if Master Troo is good...

"Mmm... ok. Then will you come to my room after dinner? I'd really like to have a cookie right now, too. But if I eat cookies now, I'm going to leave a corner dinner... and after dinner, I can eat it without worries!

Then Fran is surprised and blushes again, "Is it in Master Troo's room!?".

I said, "Let's arn with each other!" I laughed and told him, "I decided to go back and get my sister.

"(Fran, that was adorable! I can't believe you blush so much. Oh, I'm sorry about such a plain face, I'm sure you'd want more beauty to say. Well, as for Arn, it's a joke, so put it aside and enjoy some delicious cookies and tea after dinner!)" he turned to the Blue Marie room in a whim.

Then it cooled down in the kitchen. Cookies were wrapped and divided into several bags.

Blue marie, of course, for the route.

I get the shapeless things and the rest, and I bag them.

"(For Sunbuck, for Immortal, for All... and then for Father, Mother. All right! The rest of the bad shapes are good eating with Fran. )

And when I finished dinner and bathed, the door to the room would be knocked.

"Yes." Fran stood when she replied and opened the door, pushing the wagon.

"What? What's wrong? This preparation...?

"Um... I came here to prepare tea because it meant eating cookies.

"Wow! Thank you! I just wanted a drink! Come on, come on, come inside!

and invite Mr. Fran inside.

Mr. Fran stood near the entrance without his presence.

"Mr. Fran, please relax. We're the only ones here, aren't we?