The first act in the morning.
While rubbing against it and enjoying the feeling, I was hugged softly. Moreover, my head was gently stroked. A wonderful patting technique that made me feel drowsy again! However, thinking about it carefully, being in this state is not good! As a result of mofuing Dirk with all my might yesterday, he was still wearing the speedos. And he feels fluffy so he must be still Beastified.
“Dirk, Dirk!”
I lightly hit Dirk over and over again. Dirk woke up but he still seemed sleepy.
“Hm? Rosarin… morning…”
Wow, my lips got licked… nono, don’t put the tongue inside!?
“Nu, you can’t! Please urgently put some clothes on! You did not change, did you!?”
“Clothes…? …!?............!!”
Dirk swiftly dressed up. I took a lot of glances. That was a beautiful sight. However, he dressed up quickly.
When Dirk finished dressing up, the sensible steward from yesterday knocked and entered… and turned back with a smile on his face.
Why!? You had something to tell us, didn’t you!?
“Excuse me. I did not think you were enjoying yourse---”That’s not it, you are wrong, nonono! It’s fine! Do you have any business with us!?”
Dirk responded in tears. The steward’s face blushed, but he apparently decided to state his business.
“Is that so? Well then, Rosarin Ojousama, the matter you have been talking about is good to go, will you go now? Your physical condition…”
We didn’t do anything physical condition consuming. I’m too scared to ask what he thought we did.
“There’s no problem. I will dress up immediately. Could you guide me there?”
“Understood.”
And so, we moved to the kitchen. I have already decided on today’s menu! I’m sorry to the residence’s chef, but this is my chance to make a warm breakfast for Dirk! I’m all fired up!
A gorilla? Beastman chef with a good physique seemed to have a good temperament as he handed me the seasonings and ingredients without making a displeased face.
“Thank you very much.”
“Eh? Ah, no, you are welcome.”
When I thanked the chef, he started acting suspiciously. Did I say something strange?
“Umm, did I say something strange?”
“N, no… missy is a noble young lady from Christia… right?”
“Yes, more or less. You don’t need to use honorifics if you aren’t comfortable with using them.”
“Ehh? Then I will stop, but… do you treat servants in your home which are in the same position as me the same way?”
Servants in my home… in the same position… Dan?
“Well, yeah… we often cook together. We devise the menu, discuss and sample the food together…”
“Alright, I understand that you are a strange one, Missy.”
“Ehh?”
“I was born and raised in Christia, you see. I worked in a Christia’s noble’s kitchen for a while, but I was told that they wouldn’t eat food made by filthy Beastman. I happened to get picked up by Master after getting sacked.”
“... I’m sorry.”
“No, I found a good place to work thanks to that. I was just thinking that nobles like you do exist.”
“... As I thought, is cultural exchange necessary?”
“... Missy?”
“No, I need to make a transaction with Jess… sorry, I was thinking about useless stuff. Shall we get started?”
And so, it was done!
I made omurice and a salad. The serving of omurice was super large. It was a food fight tv show amount, but I thought this much would be needed. Everyone eats a lot, after all…
“Thank you for waiting. This is my specialty, Omurice!”
Fufufu… I have confidence in my Omurice! My Omurice is served on top of ketchup rice.
“You eat it like this.”
When I cut the omurice in half, it melted over the rice like a soft-boiled egg. There, I drew a heart with ketchup and placed it in front of Dirk.
“It’s full of love, so eat a lot, okay? This heart drawing symbolizes love. In other words, it shows my passionate love for you, Dirk!”
Dirk’s face turned bright red. Anyhow, he gives it a taste.
“Delicious! It’s incredibly tasty, Rosarin!”
“Onee~chan, I wyant a dwawing too nyaa!”
“Mnya too nyaa!”
I drew cats with ketchup for the twins.
“It’s a nya~nya~!”
“Nya~nya~ ish so cute nya~!”
You two are also cute. I mofued them nonchalantly. They were soft and super comfortable!
I drew a rabbit for Lara-chan.
“A rabbit… he’s so cute. Thank you.”
She smiled gently. I mofued her nonchalantly. She was silky and smooth like silk itself.
Everyone started eating after that, so when I tried to return to my seat, my sleeve got caught.
It was Lagras-kun.
“Drew something for me too.”
“... Please draw.”
That’s not an attitude you should take when asking for something, right? As soon as I thought that Lagras-kun asked me properly. So I drew Valkyrie for him. Yep, it came out well.
“....................... Amazing.”
“Wow, so cool nyaa!”
“Cool nyaa!”
“Whoah… amazing.”
The pipsqueaks stared into Lagras-kun’s plate with great interest.
“... Niisan, are you going to eat that?”
“””...............”””
The family fell silent. The twins were teary-eyed.
“... It’s difficult for me to go without breakfast.”
Well, of course. Just the soup and salad would not be enough for him. Lagras-kun seemingly made up his resolve and inserted a spoon into the omurice.
“Nyooo!”
“Dyon’t eat something thish amaznyaa!”
“...............”
Lagras-kun was super troubled. What the hell, this is so amusing. I was just a spectator, but Omurice is best when warm.
“I will draw it for you again next time, so eat up.”
“Yay~! Thank nyaa!”
“Let’s eat nyaa!”
“... Yummy.”
“............ Delish!”
Now, all the kids started eating the Omurice… and the adults already ate everything. So fast!
Fidia-san, who was elegantly drinking tea after the meal, dropped a ridiculous bomb.
“Still, your scent that is coming off from Rosarin-chan is quite something, Dirk-chan. Even though Rosarin-chan’s scent is mixed with the scent of kitchen… so energetic… it’s good to be young, huh.”
“Efu!?”
“Cough!?”
We choked. That was totally a surprise attack.
“Big sister!”
“Even though we all understood, why did you not keep silent like us, Neesan!”
“Fii, why are you like this… what a hopeless daughter you are.”
“Oneesama, speaking of this in the morning…”
Well, you could tell by the smell, couldn't you? The adults seemed to keep their mouths shut while guessing about the night, except for Fidia-san.
I, I cannot endure this! I shouted out, desperately trying to change the subject.
“W, who wants seconds!”
They all offered their plates. Before long, the kids were finishing their food. The seconds was fried rice, which was also well received. The conversation flowed nicely.
They were rather concerned that I was eating a small amount of food, but I was worried that if their food intake was considered normal, then Wolfanea is still in a serious food crisis.