Interstellar: Conquering Crazy Commanders with Food

Chapter 118 Substitute Elsa
"Sincerely." Claire nodded and said seriously, "Stay with me and don't deal with her."

Cassius took a deep look at her, but didn't agree, turned around and went upstairs with a cold face.

Just looking at it, Claire's back felt chills, his hair stood on end, and he felt that all his thoughts had been completely wiped out by him.

But that's a tacit consent.
It was rare for Mrs. Laura to see her much more pleasing to the eye, and her tone softened a lot, "You are sincerely thinking about Cassius, and I have no objection to him wanting to keep you, no matter which of you has a child first."

"The commander doesn't want a child." Claire interrupted her and said helplessly, "He is your son, and you should know better than anyone else why he doesn't want a child."

It's not the first time she said this, and Mrs. Laura simply avoided her words, "I only need one result. Reproduction is the lifelong event of all orcs, including his."

Martina didn't dare to vent her anger at the side. She didn't let out a sigh of relief until Mrs. Laura's car left, and said, "Elsa, there are no extra rooms at home. Your bedroom is temporarily arranged in the utility room."

"Thank you." Elsa thanked her, then turned to Claire and said, "I will serve the commander well."

Her expression looked sincere, with anticipation and gratitude hidden in her eyes.

Claire wanted to laugh, but after talking for a long time, she couldn't force a smile out, so she just nodded.

"You can share with me whatever you have in the future, and I will do everything well." Elsa said to her humbly.

Mrs. Laura had successfully brainwashed this human being, Claire thought so.

She collected herself, pointed to the kitchen and said, "Can you cook dinner? Today's dinner can be given to you first."

"No problem, but I don't know what the commander likes to eat."

"He can eat all the ingredients in the kitchen. If he doesn't know how to cook, a little nutrient solution, two meal replacement pills and a little fruit are his usual meal."

"Okay, thank you Claire, I believe we will get along very happily." Elsa said sincerely.

Claire forced a smile and went back to the bedroom on the third floor.

Martina and Jones looked at each other, lifted their cotton and linen skirts and trotted along the way.

She went in and put her foot against the door, walked quickly all the way to Claire, and said in disbelief, "Claire, are you crazy?! You actually asked the commander to keep her! What do you think!"

Claire opened the window and leaned against the wall to breathe in the wind blowing in.

"Do you want Elsa to be disposed of? It was given by the emperor and Mrs. Laura." She turned her head to look at her, "And the law does not allow killing females."

"The commander said it will be dealt with. You can superficially beg for the woman's mercy and drive her away, instead of simply letting people stay like this." Martina looked at her with eyes full of Disappointed and annoyed.

"The commander doesn't want to have a baby." Claire patted her on the shoulder and comforted her, "So even if there is no Elsa, there will be someone else in the future."

Martina was speechless for a moment, she knew what she said was true, but how could the first commander of the empire have no children, that excellent gene must be passed on.

She stood by the bed and looked out at a spacious lawn, listening to the sound of the automatic sprinkler, and asked in a low voice after a while, "Are you not sad? You will not be the only woman of the commander in this family from now on."

Claire looked down at her fingers on the window sill, "My illness is completely cured."

"what?"

She looked back at Martina, "I'm homesick."

"You want to go back to the human race? If you are sent back as a fertile female, the result will be the same as in the empire." Martina's eyes became pitiful again.

"No." Claire shook her head, raised her fingers, let the sun shine on her face through the gaps between her fingertips, and murmured, "I've been trapped here for too long, I want to be free."

The golden hair flowed with luster under the light, and the girl bathed in the sun had fair skin and a beautiful face, like an angel portrayed by a cemetery statue, pure and flawless, with a bit of worldly sadness.

Martina looked at her, stepped forward and hugged her, "Do you want to leave?"

She really likes this human girl, and the days when they work and cook together are very happy.

"Can I leave?" Claire buried her face in her shoulders, eyelashes casting a shadow on her lower eyed face.

After a long silence, Martina said in a low voice: "It's ok, anyway, the commander has no heart."

She may have guessed something.

Claire smiled lightly, patted her on the back, "Thank you."

The two stayed in the room until night before going downstairs.

Elsa, who was busy in the kitchen, had just ended this meeting. Seeing the three dishes, one soup and two bowls of rice she brought out, Claire was surprised for a few seconds.

This is exactly the food she uploaded on the star network, and Elsa reproduced it one by one.

"I made something casually, I don't know if the commander will like it."

As soon as Cassius was mentioned, the hidden anticipation in Elsa's eyes appeared again, and she looked very satisfied with him.

Whether it's Cassius' title or his appearance, it's really hard not to be liked by women.

Claire couldn't help but raised her head and asked her, "You saw these foods from the Star Network and learned how to cook them? Why can you use the Star Network?"

"I have been receiving education in the Human Reformation Institute before, and the lady there lent it to me temporarily for my study." Elsa said innocently: "What's wrong?"

Mrs. Laura should have known the kitchen decoration in Cassius's home, so she knew she could cook, and ordered Elsa to imitate her behavior until she was completely replaced?

Claire felt that this should be the case, and Martina who was on the side was not a fool when she saw this situation, and soon thought of going with her.

She was about to speak with an unhappy face, but was stopped by Claire raising her hand. She said to Elsa: "You are doing very well. I will try to teach you as much as possible in the past few days. Commander likes to eat very much. These."

Elsa was stunned for a moment, then quickly recovered and said, "Are you really willing to teach me?"

Obviously she also knew that she made these things, and she was probably surprised that she could be so generous.

Claire pulled out a smile, "Of course, I'm happy to help."

The three of them stood by the dining table and waited and waited. The dishes were almost cold, but Cassius did not come down.

Claire thought for a while and said, "Put a little on the dinner plate, and I'll serve it."

Martina immediately followed suit, and Elsa wanted to send it up by herself. Her mouth moved, and finally she only asked in a low voice: "You will tell the commander that I did it."

"of course."

She walked up to the second floor with the dinner plate, and the door was closed tightly.

(End of this chapter)