Chapter 46 Misha gratin

Sitting in a chair, I was alone on a break. Today's dinner was even more delicious. After all, my mushroom gratin is the best. The problem is that eating too much and leaning the stomach is a problem, but this feeling of satiety makes me feel good again.

Everybody else is in the workshop. Knowing that Rei was interested in sword-making, his father cut off. Sasha and the Mass also went to see them. After a while, there is no sign of returning. Occasionally a laughter is heard, so the story is probably playing.

When I was leaning on a chair, I heard a noise in the kitchen. Mother?

I decided to look into it without any effort. Misha was inside.

"What are you doing?"

Misha turned and said without expression.

"gratin"

It seems that the stone kiln is on fire. I guess they are making gratin. It's strange that we just had dinner. T r an sl at e d b y Jp ｍ t l .c om

"What happened to this?"

"making"

"How about Misha?"

She nodded.

"I like Anos's mother."

"Well, I'm not blaming, but why?"

Tr ans l ated b y jpmtl.co ｍ Misha blinked twice.

"I was taught."

Speaking of which, Sasha and I were helping to make gratin when preparing for dinner. Did you tell us how to make it then?

"Practice to make alone"

So that's it.

"Do you want to practice gratin?"

"Hmm"

"My mushroom gratin is, to say the least, the best taste."

Nodding, Misha says.

"Anos' favorite"

"... Does that mean I'm practicing because I like it?"

Misha shrugs. Only a little, it seemed shy.

"I like the happy face of Anos"

Say something cute.

"I'm happy"

Misha squinted. Tr a n s la t ed by jpｍtl.c om

"Anos is on good terms with Sasha."

"Yes."

Sasha reveals her emotions and talks about things. Two thousand years ago there was no such subordinate, so it was just funny and it also gave me something a little.

"What happened?"

"Good thing"

Misha stares into my eyes.

"But a little lonely"

"I see. Doesn't it make me feel like my sister was taken away?"

Misha opened her eyes slightly and shook her head.

"It was the opposite that was taken"

Misha's little fingertip hit me.

"Me? Sasha?"

Slightly, Misha nods. Then he looks up and turns his gaze on something like never before.

"I became a friend first."

In a thin voice, she says. Tra n s lated b y ｊpmtl.ｃ oｍ

"... But Sasha is now on better terms ..."

Unintentionally, I screamed.

"I think Misha thinks like that."

She looks down and says in a small voice.

"... Yakimochi is not good ..."

It seems that their emotions do not stay.

"I don't mean Sasha is a better friend."

"so?"

Mischa stares at me with a little doubt.

"He just has a lot of words."

"... I am few ..."

Misha's voice sinks slightly.

"That's the good thing about Misha."

When you do, her cheeks will loosen slightly.

Tr a n sla te d by jp ｍt l.coｍ "really?"

"Oh, talking makes you feel calm."

Fufu, Misha shrugs.

"I'm glad"

HM. The misunderstanding seems to have been solved.

"Ah"

Misha opened the stone kiln as she noticed, put her mittens in her hands and pulled out the baking dish. There is a delicious scent of white sauce and cheese.

"did it"

Glad Misha put it on the table. Bring a wooden spoon and scoop mushroom gratin. He blew, foo, and ate it.

Misha nodded succulently, tasting gratin to see if it worked.

"Is it delicious?"

When asked, Misha turns around with no expression. And once again, I spooned the gratin and pointed it at me.

"eat?"

"Oh no, because I just ate a lot."

"…………………………so…………"

Misha stares at the gratin on her spoon. Somehow, it looks lonely.

Speaking of which, I wanted to see my happy face and practiced. If you are hungry, then you can't afford to eat.

"Hm. But it looks like I'm hungry. Can you get me?"

Misha smiled happily and nodded. Cool the gratin on a spoon, foo, foo, and bring it to my mouth.

"Yes"

Asks Misha to open her mouth.

“…………”

I'm not a baby, so I can eat it myself. She beckoned her neck as I kept my mouth open.

"... Ah ..."

Misha asks her to open her mouth again, thinking she did not understand her intentions. Well, good. Do you like it?

When I opened my mouth, Misha carried gratin inside. Mumble and eat it. Um, it's superb. I just learned directly and perfectly reproduced my mother's gratin taste.

"……How……?"

"Exquisite"

Misha laughed aloud.

"seconds?"

"Let's get it"

Misha again carries gratin to her mouth.

"... Ah ..."

If you don't say that and I don't think you'll open your mouth, Misha will do the same for gratin. My stomach was already big enough, but I ended up eating a plate of gratin I made for practice.

"It was delicious. Misha is a good cook."

"……usually……"

She says as if she was a little shy.

"I'll make it again"

"Don't overdo it. If you didn't make it separately, you wouldn't get along with Misha."

Misha silently silences.

"No good?"

Apparently, you didn't care?

"If you want to make it, I'm very welcome."

"I like making"

Creative architecture Speaking of which, magic is also <>.

"If so, can you feed me again?"

"Promise?"

"Oh, I'm looking forward to it."

I play the plate and spoon with my finger. Magic is activated. After the two were washed quickly, they were floated in the air and returned to the cupboard.

"Did you go to the studio?"

"yet"

"Well then?"

"Hmm"

Head to the studio with Misha. When I got inside, my mother was there. But there seems to be no one else.

"What happened to the Rays?"

Then she raised her index finger and shouted. At first glance, Sasha is wrapped in a blanket and asleep right there.

"Sasha looks tired."

Speaking of which, I was using magical power in the group competition test.

"Rei went to the garden to hit the night breeze."

Mom says in a whisper. In the garden? Let's go.

After leaving the studio, we went out of the house. The sun is already set, but instead the rising moonlight is not so dark. Light was leaking from the private house because the houses were crowded around here.

"But thank you for today."

From the garden of my house, the voice of Mass was heard. Looking into her she is sitting at the root of a tree. Ray stood beside it.

"What is that?"

"Huh, you invited me. If Rei didn't say that, I think Anos-sama wouldn't be in the group too. Thank you for that."

Rei smiled thinly.

"I don't mean that."

"Oh, it's kind of like you can't afford to give your favor"

Mass smiles with a smile. When they line up, they just laugh.

"... I first met a person like Rei-san ..."

"Is it like me?"

"... Well, don't you say you don't mind being a royal at all ..."

Rei smiles suddenly.

"I guess that's the case with Necron, too."

"Ah ... but it's a bit different, isn't it? Sasha and Misha knew all about the meaning of the royal family and all that, and I think I was still subordinate to Anos."

"Do I look different?"

"Yes. Honestly, I don't seem to be interested in the royal family, the mixed race, or the blood of the founder. The words are bad, but I feel like I don't care."

Ray spills a laugh.

"Yes, I said in the team-based competition test, but I'm not good at that."

Ray looked away from the mass and stared into the distance.

"I really want to think only about the sword. How can I swing my sword faster? How can I cut something that I couldn't cut? Everything else is painful."

"Is there something you can't think of just about the sword?"

Mass asks a simple question.

"If you live, you have a lot. For example, you have to eat rice."

The mass erupted.

"Mr. Rei is troublesome."

"The roots are lazy"

Ray also looks at the mass.

"So I'm not going to join the Unification faction, although the royal family is not right."

"Ah, no, that's it."

Mass waved in a hurry. Then say with a serious face.

"I thought, I guess people like Rei might be the ideals of our Unification faction. At the time we were saying that it was a royal family or not, we were already demons. I feel like it's awkward and it doesn't matter, but the person who can say that is the one who doesn't discriminate at all. "

"I don't want to be lifted so much, but if you say that, Anos doesn't seem to really care about anything?"

"... Anos-sama ..."

"I want to carry the mikoshi, can't I see it with cool eyes?"

Mass looks at Rei as surprisingly.

"I'll be honest."

Ray doesn't speak back, just looking back at Mass. She distracted her glance.

"... We have no other way but to believe in Anos, but I know it may not be good for Anos ..."

"I think it's good"

Immediately after Ray responds, Misa looks into her surprised face.

"No matter what the Masses do, I don't think they will have a slight effect on him."

Misa buried her face in her knees, as though she had trouble answering.

"I don't care, I think it's a fact. Anos isn't in that dimension, whether it's used or bad or bad. Even if you cover it with a bucket of water, There's no wave at all, he looks so transcendent, to me. "

"I just met, how can I affirm that much?"

Ray laughs refreshingly.

"It's just an intuition. I'm not good at thinking about difficult things."

Mass laughed.

"I feel a little easier."

"Can I ask one?"

Mass has a strange expression.

"Yes"

"Misa is half-spirited, isn't he?"

"Yes ..."

"Does your body get sick?"

Mass twisted his neck, as if there were no nodes to remember.

"Um ... it's a bit sick, but basically I'm always fine. Why?"

Rei shuts her mouth for a moment. He said with an unusually serious expression.

"I've heard that half-soul half-devil cannot live long."

"e……?"

"But, as far as I know, there's no pinching half-spirit that uses spirit magic. Misa is something special."

"Yes, what is it? I don't know by myself ..."

Rei reaches for Mass.

"Let's go back. My body gets cold."

"Oh, yes"

With his hand, Mass stood up.

"But I'm really thankful today. I'll do my best to create a society where people like Rei can become normal."

Speaking so, Mass seemed to have closed.

"I'm sorry. Even if that was said, it was annoying."

"Disagreeable"

Ray smiles.

"I'm cheering. Because I'm a royal family, I'm a generation of chaos.

Mass holds his fist with a happy face.

"Please leave it. I'll do my best so that Rei can relax."