Tensei Oujo wa Kyou mo Hata o Tatakioru

"Is your mother's meal?"

Georg tilts his head curiously. Emma's look-alike face is as cute as a girl.

"Yes, I want you to focus on vegetables."

"But ... mother has vegetables ..."

Georg breaks words insanely. I know my mother hates vegetables. Yup.

"So I want to think of a dish that tastes good even if I hate vegetables ... Is there any good idea? Julius-san"

I was shaken by me, and Julius put his hand on his chin as he thought.

He is an ideal adult man, not a neutral figure like Georg. Well-formed eyes, thin lips, light brown hair rubbed behind. Amid the hard beauty, the slightly sleepy green eyes soften the impression.

"Because I'm a bite, I think soup is the easiest to eat ... but my sister-in-law doesn't even like it."

"What is the seasoning?"

"I think it's probably just salty."

Ask Julius with a bitter smile, and Georg next door answers faster than he returns.

Is it just a thin salty taste?

I think it's a consommé soup, but I don't think there is consomme in this world. It would take a lot of time to make it by hand. I tried it once in the past, but it took a lot of material and time. I wondered if I wouldn't do it again while removing the lye.

I don't think the same ingredients are available in this world.

"……Ah!"

Pan, and I clap. I was reminded of the recipe in my brain, ignoring the neighbor Georg, who curiously looked into it.

What about potage?

There is a high possibility that even children who hate vegetables will eat them.

It can be made without consomme. In fact, it would be nice to have a mixer, but if you do it, you can't make it. Above all, there are many types.

Potato for pumpkin, carrot for cub. Once you get used to it, you may want to try tomato gazpacho or cold soup.

Is there olive oil or wine vinegar?

How about soy milk? How much seasoning is there?

"Julius!"

"What is it?"

Like Julius, whose name was called out loud and her eyes rounded, I approached.

"Are you handling seasonings from other countries?"

Julius is a trader.

Even if you are born in a noble house, only the eldest son can succeed. He went on the road to trade to test his strength and flourished. The company is steadily increasing its customers by focusing on products that have not yet attracted attention in this country, such as fermented foods from small countries in the east, and textiles and yarns that are passed on only to some tribes in the west.

In our world, like a young up-and-coming businessman.

"Of course. We also handle a variety of familiar salts and sugars, as well as vinegar and oils. We have recently started handling fermented seasonings made from fish."

What, if it's a Nampler!

I ’m so excited… I ’m excited. Is there soy sauce? What is mustard? Curry powder?

"Do you want to see it?"

Julius looked into me with a happy expression, as I felt uncontrollable and tingling.

As a calm adult man himself, he laughs like a child reminiscent of mischief. what is that. Will this family kill me with a gap moe?

"I'd love to!"

Then I worked hard to make a recipe involving Julius and the cooks of the Eigel family.

Moritz, the owner of the house, was surprised at me, who came every day, but she was willing to accept her when she knew that it was for Emma's health. Because this person is a beloved wife.

I asked Georg, who had a crying face, what to do.

It's an important task to take Emma out for a walk, as little as possible every day.

If you ask your cute son, Emma will not be evil. No, I'm originally a very kind person, so I wouldn't hurt if I invited.

However, I think that the time without parent and child water is good for each other.

While taking into consideration the weather and the condition of Emma on that day, the time for the walk gradually increased. The mother and child walking slowly while loving flowers and birds healed the eyes of the owner and servants watching.

I think that it is our job to gradually increase the number of flowers and sculptures and to improve the garden. How much do you like your wife? that person.

And after repeated struggles, the finished potage seemed to suit Emma's mouth. When I heard the word "delicious" that I inadvertently leaked, tears rose.

I was delighted to hold hands with the chef who worked hard together, and I was lifted up by Mr. Julius who was impressed and turned around. We're too excited.

The amount of meals gradually increased, and Emma's complexion improved visibly.

Recently, in the arbor of a garden, I and Julius often have tea.

Even if the season changes, you rarely fall asleep.

Until one year after Georg turned eight years old, I still can't help but… surely.

I dyed my cheeks in light red and saw Emma a little plump.

……But.

The good guy smiling like a girl has thrown a bomb at me.

"So when is Marie going to be my wife?"

"…………e?"

"Cho ... mother !!"

Next to Georg, who turned red, I turned blue.

……Dangerous. I forgot ... I forgot my flag as a fiancée

On the contrary, if you're immersed in your fiancée's house, the future is as if you've decided. I was too stupid to have squeezed my own neck.

I was desperate to break Emma's death flag ...

"I talk a lot with Moritz that I can't wait for the day when I can have a cute girl. He also thinks of Mary as her daughter, so train Georg to be a wonderful man who looks good with Mary. I'm really upset recently that I need to fix it. ''

What should I do. Emma stares at her eyes with high hopes, and she has no intention of getting married to her son.

If you can see how the connection with the royal family is, and if you can see any calculations or speculations, I think that it would not have been so painful, but from Emma's smile, I can not find any such dim things.

It's very attractive to be Emma's daughter, but ...

No. All of me have decided to dedicate to an unseen knight commander. I mean, honestly, I'm over 20 years old and I think that I'm too crazy to see Georg, now 7 years old, as a lover.

When the sweat began to bleed slowly into the palms after too much trouble, the helping hand was offered from an unexpected location.

"I'm quick. My sister-in-law."

Julius, who had been on the side, puts a tea cup and smiles with a bitter smile.

"Oh, is that so?"

"That's right. Your Highness Princess is intelligent, but she's only six years old. Bringing the story a long way ago, such as marriage, will only bother you."

"... Yes, I'm sorry, Marie, I didn't mean to bother you, but you hurried too much."

"No. I'm so happy to tell my aunt like her daughter."

Being slain by Julius, Emma withers away.

I was following up in a hurry, but hesitated for a while and then opened my mouth. If you say, be prepared only now.

"Just me ... that, the one I long for,"

"eh!?"

"eh!"

"Aw"

The first thing that responded to my words was Georg, then Emma, and finally Julius. Georg stands up with a pale face, Emma shines her eyes, and Julius laughs curiously.

"Well, what kind of person?"

I thought she would be disappointed, but Emma was curious and biting. Girls' love bana lovers seem to be common anywhere.

I was in trouble because Emma, who drove away the boys, digged the roots and leaves.

Because I haven't met the Knight Commander yet, I can only tell it while it is cloudy. But she was convinced of such ambiguous information.

On the way home, he said with a smile that he would cheer, so somehow the flag was broken.

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