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Three hundred and four.

Looking forward to eating, Mira follows with her eyes a plate of French toast that is left on the counter from the edge of completion. And that's when. The other side of it, the dining room door, inadvertently opened.

The first person to come was Alfina. Dressed in simple clothes, she began cleaning the table with tequila when she called out, "Good morning, Flodina". I'm sure that's the usual morning for both of us. However, Flodina, who returns "Good morning, Sister Alfina," glanced at Mira for a moment before smiling somewhere pranky.

"Oh, that's a very rare menu today."

Alfina, who came to the counter after cleaning, saw the French toast lining up there and said those words. Apparently, French toast falls into the rare category for them. Later I heard that there was little sweetness in the meal in the first place.

It should be noted that the pot of tomato dishes is still sitting in the kitchen and not in the eyes of the alfina.



"I asked the Lord for you yesterday to make it. Made with uzovnil eggs, it's a great way to invigorate in the morning."


Yes, Flodina replied, and the look on Alfina's face quickly shined.

"I see. Is that what happened? It's great, Flodina!


For the Lord's sake, Flodina has been in motion since yesterday. Alfina greatly admired the action and willingness. I think I felt proud of my sister, who moves for the Lord even where I haven't seen her. Alfina confidently carried the dish to the table, believing that Flodina's dish would satisfy her.

(I don't know, it's so yummy...)

Alfina's lord supremacy doesn't seem to make any difference in everyday life. "The lord's seat is..." and "the drinks are..." as he carries the dishes, he rushes around to prepare. Furthermore, he arranged a plate of French toast and began to wonder which seemed to be finishing best, concentrating more than when confronting the Warcraft.

"... uh, alfina or. You don't have to do that."

For the care of Alfina, it's time for Mira to sneak out of the kitchen and speak up.

Shortly afterwards, Alfina seemed to be somewhat surprised if it was too unexpected for the boulder. Reacting to Mira's voice, she turns around at the speed of a moment and raises her bare voice, "Lord!?". It was a rare moment when she gave a glimpse, always calm as Kirilli. And Flodina looked at her sister like that and smiled small at her just to do it.


"Good morning, Lord. I didn't know you were here and I'm sorry I'm late to say hello"

It was an alfina that stared at French toast as if it were a cat that identified its prey, but as it panicked, it corrected its posture and praised it with perfection.


"Um, good morning, it's Alfina. And I don't care. I didn't show my face right away. I didn't either."

Instead, Mira was even glad to see the alfina of the vegetables that she did not stand for because she was before the Lord. In contrast, Alfina said, "That's not true!," he said, staring at Flodina in the back of the kitchen.


Flodina was beginning to clean up after him with a softly unaware pretence.

"Oh, my God, cook...!

Why was Mira in the kitchen? He looked very concerned, so briefly, Alfina looked at him with a mixture of amazement and envy. He seemed to envy Flodina for making it useful outside the fight.

What I told you was that I was learning to cook. If Mira praised Flodina for her great skill, Alfina responded with a proud, but only slightly jealous, eye that she was one of Valhalla's best cooks.

"Good morning -. Ah... Lord! Good morning!

That's what I was doing, and Christina came to the dining room on the second ride. She's fine in the morning and rushes over to check on Mira. And when I realized Mira was on the kitchen side, I gave her a peek of anticipation: "Maybe the Lord will have breakfast today!?".

"No, I just learned to cook."

"Is that what happened," Mira replies, "Cristina openly regrets dropping her shoulder. If so, it will be Flodina who cannot remain silent.

"Oh, are you uncomfortable with my cooking?

After a glance at her smile hiding her anger, Christina seemed to have noticed her earlier attitude again. He said it was as if he were unhappy with Flodina's breakfast.

"No, that's not what I meant. It would be lovely if I could eat the Lord's handicrafts."


For Christina, Flodina, who cows everything she eats, was the next enemy Alfina didn't want to turn. Behind in excuses and searching for a peaceful solution.

"That's true, you're right"

It was some excuse for misery, but the word Lord was still strong and he succeeded in obtaining the endorsement of Alfina. Thanks to that or the pressure from Flodina soothes, and Christina takes a sigh of relief and sees it.

"Oh, this!

Christina ran over with her eyes shining. What was there. That was French toast that was arranged in a row on the table.

I saw where Mira was in the kitchen, and what Christina expected there. It was that sweet things were lined up on the table.

Being a great sweetheart, she wandered day and night in search of something sweet, and also wore extraordinary moves to get it. That's enough to scratch a surveillance net strewn like a net's eye and grab sweet fruit.

However, there was also a limit to being comforted by that. After all, dishes such as cakes and pudding, which are shaken off by sweetness, have a sense of satisfaction that cannot be obtained with raw fruit.

But as Alfina said earlier, sweetness rarely comes to the table. But what if there's an unusual element added to it? The first words that Cristina uttered were thought-provoked.

If Mira, who likes something sweet, had prepared breakfast, she couldn't help but think of a menu such as pancakes.

and before Christina, who was so hungry, isn't the sweetness we've been waiting for aligned? The emotion of the moment you see it is no longer to mention.

"That's what the Lord wanted for breakfast."

That's what Flodina told me, and there was more light in Christina's face.

"It's a boulder, my lord! Right, this is what happens in the morning, after all!

I want this to be very classic. Such thoughts were plentiful in the words, "These days would be nice," Flodina also somewhat agreed.

And those words, apparently, were directed at Alfina. Little sweetness on the table is how she relates.

"Yeah, I guess so."

Above all, the menu requested by Mira, the Lord. Dear Lord, for the supremacist alfina, that seemed to have inspired me to reconsider.

"Uh, uh... this looks like the biggest one! I'll take this!

Cristina's appraisal eye, with a heart in her eyes but comparing French toast with the same rare concentration, comes here to show her true value. It's in the error range, but it did take the biggest one. And I took it lightly to my seat quickly.

"Here, Christina! The Lord's share is still..."

Alfina tried to scold Christina with a smile on her face. But Mira took control of it.

"It was made by Flodina. It doesn't make any difference that they're all superb."

Flodina smiles as illuminated as Mira continues to do so, and Alfina also gets the spear that she is indeed right again. I was doing the same thing earlier, but it didn't seem to have happened.

"Good morning.... and oh, Lord!? Good morning!

"Well, good morning, Lord. And Sister Alfina, Flodina, oh, you had Christina too."

It was also during the time Christina was safe. This was followed by the fourth woman, Sherwina, and her second daughter, Elezina, who came to the dining room.

"Um, good morning"

Mira returns her greeting immediately. Sherwina said you stayed up late. I'm sure it was caused by the comics I gave you last night. I came here somewhere with a sleeping eye, but it looks like I woke up completely in front of Mira. He was advised not to stay up late, but was desperate to understand that he had not kept it.

(Absolutely no choice...)

Nevertheless, Mira is also well aware of the special appeal that comics have. So this time I slowly took my gaze off in an attempt to miss him.

In contrast, there were no signs of sleep deprivation in Elezina, who should have begun arrow development. It is magnificent and truly ladylike to thank you for your calm work.

I guess it balances research with rest. Mira was so impressed, but she didn't notice the slightest neighborhood she could have made under her eyes, probably because of the exceptional way Elezina was dressed.

"Oh, you smell kind of sweet"

"Oh, true. I don't know what's going on."

I quickly noticed that Charwina and Elezina had a particularly sharp sensation or that they usually had an unlikely smell. And find French toast as soon as possible to make those eyes shine.

"I can't believe there's something sweet at the morning table..."

"Well, that's very nice"

Apparently, Kristina wasn't the only one who was starving. They also struck and trembled in front of the sweetness, rejoicing in the miracle.

"That was achieved by the Lord's request!

Rising just like this here, Kristina tells the two of us enthusiastically why the sweetness of French toast is here. Above all, the great Lord brought important sweetness to the table as a vitality in the morning.

"Boulders are the Lord. Right, I knew eating something sweet and delicious in the morning would cheer you up. Not just for today, but for dessert after meals, you can work harder."

You perceived Christina's intentions, Elezina agrees with the words with a sober grin.

"Good sugar content seems to be effective for the mind and body"

Looks like Sherwina noticed, too, and so she started covering for him. I was wondering if I would end this miracle Mira brought to the table once and for all: sweetness.

Christina and Elezina, Charwina and even Flodina join forces without a meeting, and begin to move towards a constant sweetness. Above all, put it up as a flag that Mira requested, while turning away the need for sweetness. Seems like an attempt to induce Alfina to admit to lifting the ban on sweetness herself rather than suing it directly.

"It's kind of a noise in the morning."

"What's wrong?

Five women, Elivina, and six women, Celestina, showed their faces in the sweet and uplifting dining room in the morning. And the two look around the table wondering what was noisy there too, after a surprise and a toast to Mira, who was in the kitchen.

The meals were already arranged on the table for the number of people. While talking sweetly, the work seemed to be well underway.

Christina told the situation there as if it had just been a message from God. Then they also talk together that they understood the seriousness, that overdose is not good, but moderate sugar supplementation is effective.

(I'd like some French toast, but it's a lot more important...)

Voices of six sisters appealing for reform to their eldest daughter Alfina. According to that, the sweetness situation now is rarely the extent to which the sweetness of the fruit can be put in the mouth. As sweet as it was today, it was more than a decade ago that the sweetness came to the table.

I didn't know the sweetness I enjoyed on a daily basis anymore was so rare here. Mira is surprised by that fact and casually recalls if she ordered too much. However, Mira herself was a sweet lover in the first place. Therefore, one way or the other, the mood will come to the side of the sisters.

"By the way, I wondered why sweet treats were banned"

Alfina with her sisters who preach the goodness of sweetness and remain silent. Mira questioned him. The fact that sweetness has not been on the table for more than a decade also means that it was in line until more than a decade ago. Then why to this day? I wondered why.

"Eh, that's okay because it was a long time ago... Now more than ever, now!

It was Christina who responded first to Mira's inquiry. she says. He said it was not the past but the present that mattered, but the future that lay ahead. Desperate to lift the ban on sweetness for the rest of your life, that's already spoken out about the future, like the lecturer at this seminar.

It's a breeze that says good things if you ask me frankly, but in any case, Christina's words seemed so clear that the thought of distracting her from the past was obvious.

"And what caused it?

After overhearing Christina's excuses, Mira asked Alfina to change them. Then, after a little thought, Alfina prefaced herself with "I'm afraid I'm going to expose my sister to shame..." and began to tell her why. It should be noted that Christina was making a scene at that time, but had been made to adulterate by the other sisters. And there was an atmosphere from them that I had just noticed.

"That was seventeen years ago. Just when Flodina's culinary skills began to improve dramatically."

This Valhalla is in a deviant place, across the border from the terrestrial world. But once in a while, they bring in all sorts of things that are on the ground. And one book in such a product made a huge difference to the table until then, Alfina says.

"Yes, it's certainly no exaggeration to say that that book supports my cooking right now"

Flodina tells me so on the way. A book that supported Flodina's culinary arm. Asked what the hell kind of book it was, she brought the thing from the corner of the kitchen.

"What a thing like this again..."

The book, thick as a dictionary but somewhere handcrafted, was rightly a cookbook. There were many dishes and cooking procedures carefully written down, from simple dishes to large dishes, some short recipes and others in hand. And above all, what caught my eye was the amount of confectionery recipes. The producer of this book must have been a former player and a sweet lover. Japanese Japanese sweets as well as Western sweets from around the world were written very carefully.

"This is another stunning thing."

Its completeness, but those recipes were so easy to understand that even Mira could understand them.

A number of easy to try treats while seeing them for the first time. Flodina said she was just in charge of the sisters' meals and was quite a cook lover, which is why she couldn't help but try the book in front of her.



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