Dog ears covered in soft looking fur.
A longish and very bushy tail that looks extremely smooth to touch.
A no matter how you look wonderful existence is replacing the black tea.
I can’t hear Roland’s selfishness――the maid-san obediently obeys his demand to serve the tea again.
Her actions of serving the tea are refined and graceful.
The thing that maid-san was pushing in front of her is apparently a tea set on a cart, it’s little far away from me who’s sitting on Ena’s lap, but I can see magical power from the tea cart like thing.
It seems like this cart the tea set is on――it appears that the tea cart is equipped with something that uses magical power. By any chance, is this the thing that manages the temperature of my meals?
As if to prove that, although it would usually be necessary to warm up the cup again, the maid-san took the cup, and after making a gesture of turning the cup upside down, I saw no movement of water being poured again.
It shouldn’t be necessary when there’s heat retention effect. What a convenient stuff.
The tea seems to be already prepared as she immediately filled the cup up.
The way of drinking a delicious black tea in my previous life would be by pouring hot water on small tea leaves and waiting for two minutes, or three minutes with a cover in case of big tea leaves. But, there was no waiting this time.
There’s no way that a maid employed in residence like this wouldn’t know how to prepare black tea. Thus, the way of drinking a delicious black tea may be different in this world.
Or, there might be a chance that the black tea is not the black tea I know. The fragrance that drifts while brewing is exactly that of black tea, though.
The black tea poured in a new cup is silently placed in front of Roland, and when he resumes drinking the tea, the wonderful equipment (dog ears) maid-san pours black tea to one cup after another and exchanges all of the slightly cold cups.
It was only Roland who demanded, but since the time to cool down should be the same, she exchanged everyone’s cup.
Cold black tea has slightly less taste compared to warm black tea. There are many people who like their black tea cold, but the black tea that has just been brewed is, after all, the most delicious.
After exchanging everyone’s black tea for new, the maid-san bowed down and silently pushed the tea cart away, returning to her place.
Speaking of why I have missed the maid-san with wonderful equipment (dog ears) even though she approached so close, although I was fascinated by her tea handling movements, I was tightly embraced in Ena’s hold.
If I weren’t restricted, I would have already buried my face into that tail.
Without figuring out the means to approach the separating maid-san, the surroundings gradually became lively with stories about me.
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The imouto boasting rally mainly led by Theo and Ellie continued for quite a while.
Grandparents seemed to have fun listening to this boasting rally. Ena watched over those four with a warm smile.
Right now, I’m on Annela Oneesama’s――I’m sitting on Annela Obaasama’s lap.
Although Theo’s and Ellie’s boasting rally was about me, speaking frankly, I don’t have much interested in something like that.
I feel something heartwarming seeing them talk happily like that, but…… because they are speaking about me, I feel quite difficult.
Because the contents of the boasting were extremely exaggerated simple things, it can’t be helped that I feel complicated about it. It’s inevitable that I have lost interest as a result.
The people around were having such enjoyable, pleasant chat.
Because quite a lot of time has passed and the black tea has cooled down again, Roland demanded the tea to be redone, so the wonderfully equipped (dog ears) maid-san from before approached again.
I decided to think of this as an opportunity and started acting.
To be honest, I don’t know when such opportunity will come again. If I am to act, now’s the time, all the cells in my brain unanimously agreed.
「Baa~ba, o~chite1」
「Araara, maa, maa, Lily-chan properly understands that I’m your Obaachan, don’t you? I’m so happy……!」
Obaasama was really delighted, but her arm around me have not loosened.
Even though she has one hand on her cheek while laughing ho ho ho, there’s no escape from the other hand that is holding me. I shudder at this Expert’s restriction technique.
「T, that much is unfair! What about me? It’s Ojiichan, you know~?」
The muscle daruma leaned forward without hesitation, and I was slightly worried what’s going to happen next for a moment.
I have already called Annela Obaasama “Baa~ba” so there shouldn’t be a problem calling Roland “jii~ji.”
But you see…… I don’t really want to call this muscle daruma jii~ji, to be honest……
But, I feel like this Jiisan won’t give up if I don’t say it……
While thinking such thing,
「Here~, leave that unknown man alone and let’s talk with Baa~ba, okay~」
Without changing her nonchalant tone, Obaasan who I can only see as Oneesan treated Jiisan like an outsider and drove him out.
Kuuu, I heard a voice that resembled a man bitting on a handkerchief, but I thought it sounded quite pleasant for some reason.
Nevertheless, the men of Christophe family are seriously weak.
It made me somehow sad, but I decided to ignore it considering that I’m a woman now.
While thinking such, the maid-san with wonderful equipment (dog ears) finished serving the black tea, bowed down and returned to her place again.
I let the chance slip away again, but it seems that the pleasant group chat has not ended yet.
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