The Magus of Genesis

"Merry Christmas!"

"Wow."

Lynn, who looked ten years old, sparkled her eyes at the bright white cake that came out with her celebratory voice.

Strawberries on a sponge cake decorated with raw cream, with a little ride. After years of research, it's a shortcake I've finally created.

"This is the cake…………."

Nina and Yuka are also staring at each other with their eyes like plates.

It seems that the existence itself has been known for a long time.

"No, I don't know until I try it"

When she finished handing out the cake in pieces, Nina grabbed the fork with a mysterious look.

"I'll take it."

Carefully chop up the cake and include it in your mouth. As soon as I did, Nina's expression swung happily.

"Ahhh!

"Yum!

It is also very popular with Yuka and Lynn. Yeah. While I'm at it, great job. Compared to commercially available products from a distant past life, they are no less delicious… rather more delicious than they are.

"I can't believe the cake was real..."

Ha, and a satisfying breath, Nina whines.

"Speaking of which, how did they all know about the cake?

"Didn't you tell me that?"

When I spoke a simple question, I was stared at.

"You just say weird things when you drink."

Ugh... you were talking about that when you were drunk.

"I don't think it's real to say chocolate or anything."

"One of these days, I want to make it."

"Maybe pudding too?

"I think I can make that already."

"So, Santa too!?

To Lynn's question, I'm stuck with the answer.

If I told you I was bad, you could be real as a spirit.

"You're right in front of me."

So I was surprised at Yuka, who took it for granted.

"Shisei, are you Santa?

"That's true."

Yuka nodded with a straight face.

"He was born at the beginning of the year, he put white treats in his socks, he likes cherry blossoms, he swims fish in the sky, he hates rainy days, he thinks about sea play, he always watches me from the sky, he loves the moon, he protects people from the cold, he rejoices in the growth of his children, he is a bright red looking grandfather. Santa."

That's definitely not Santa Claus I know.

But... I'm sure it's a statue of Santa, imagined and created by the people of the village of Hiiro.

"So you got a present too?

"Of course, I have it."

I smile and take out three boxes.

I was even getting ready for this, so there's no excuse.

Spring passes, summer passes, autumn passes, winter begins……

And also, spring comes.

See you next year, Kouta.

I did, I wished.