Tensei Oujo wa Kyou mo Hata o Tatakioru

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A good smell starts to drift around with the sound of boiling. Stir around and watch the ingredients.

Yeah, good feeling. Both vegetables and meat have been boiled softly.

Wipe the sweat on the forehead while scooping the aku floating on the edge of the pot.

If you stand in front of the fire, sweat will blow from your whole body. It's as if you've dripped from a whiskey soaked and swam.

Reach for the hand towel that was placed nearby.

"Excuse me"

"Wow, heat!"

Looking back, Lily and Rolf were just entering.

Mr. Lily is tied up like a cross-over so that the sleeves of the clothes are not in the way. Rolf opened the door wide, fussing with the heat. I borrow a kitchen from a person's house, so don't be violent.

"Mary, I can help you."

"Thank you. Could you look at the pot?"

"I am?"

"I want you to stretch the dough you have there."

"Ryokai"

They are both friends who cooked together many times in a Kuah village.

Understand and work without detailed explanation. It's easy to do and thankful, and fun above all. I feel like cooking with my family.

Your brother's face comes to mind with the word family.

What I remember silently facing the iron plate was Johan's strange behavior a few hours ago. Johan struck his cheeks and squeezed at me, and dyed his face red and fled like a rabbit. Since then, I have not seen him.

I wish I could rest somewhere, but I didn't have the courage to find it.

I'm a little scared to meet you, looking at my face and running away. If you look after a disgusting face, your heart will break. Even if he knows he's not such a child, he gets scared.

"Hey, what a dread?"

While thinking, Rolf stood beside him.

A handful of thinly stretched chapati mock-ups.

"You're going to bake a lot because of the amount of dough?

Rolf pushes me away and stands in front of the iron plate. After holding my hand on the iron plate to check the temperature, I started baking the stretched dough. I am used to it many times and I am used to it.

"Thank you"

Our thankfulness, Rolf glanced at me.

Wrinkles between eyebrows, but not angry. If anything, she may be amazed.

"... I don't want to stop in front of the fire, bush."

Oh, did you worry? I noticed so.

It has a very cute ending, but I don't care about it.

`` Bus !? Are your eyes rotten !? ''

Van, and.

The door that was closing again suddenly opened with a loud noise.

Suddenly, the gaze concentrates on the boy shouting out loud. Lily and Rolf are stiffened by the expression of a bully.

"Who?"

Different sounds. The two voices overlap wonderfully.

Speaking of which, the two people who were running around busy couldn't be introduced yet.

"Well, Johann ...?"

"Where do you see my sister from what angle and what is it ?! Rather than making a face, it's a hair, a tip of a nail ... Either bad or bad sensitivity! "

"Hey ...?"

Looking away from Johan's excitement, Lily looks at me.

I dropped down while holding down my forehead.

"Yes, my brother ... maybe."

I muttered with confidence.

By the time we finished our meal and we had a break, the area was completely dark.

Me, Lily, Rolf, and Johann are chaotic members. Silence is heavy.

"... Johan"

`` Well, yes !? ''

When I called out quietly, Johan's shoulder shook sharply. The voice is turned over.

"Soup, please. Be careful because it's hot."

"Oh, thank you very much"

"Because it's made by me, it's far from cooking at the castle, but it shouldn't taste bad."

"Sister's handmade ..."

When I handed it, Johan received it with an awkward hand. I think that the cheeks are red because they are lit by a lamp. It is also an ear that worships and murmurs "precious ...", probably, probably!

"... Your brother is a weird guy."

That's it.

It is the first time that I have wanted to fully agree with Rolf's words.

I don't know if I feel relieved that I didn't seem to be hated or if I should hold my head. There were too many words that I couldn't ignore to be pleased with honesty.

I thought I had left my sister before I met for four years. The boy grew up fast, though he was a little sentimental with joy.

Is my younger brother going in a strange direction !?

I mean, who is beautiful to the heart !? Insufficiently, your sister's heart is rather dirty!

My brother is beautifying myself while I'm away.

Is it an illusion or a virtual image? I feel like I'm seen through a thick filter called the ideal sister ...

"Mary, please."

The chapati with the fried ingredients is presented in front of me.

I thanked Lily-san and received it.

Yeah, my brother's weird sideways. First, let's eat rice. We'll be moving tomorrow.

When I saw Johan's appearance with her cheeks on her cheeks, she was breathing to cool the soup.

"...!"

After drinking a sip of soup, Johan rounds his eyes. I was glad to say, "It's delicious ..."

"I'm glad it was in my mouth."

"Sister, did you cook?"

Speaking of which, I have no memory of making something for Johan.

"All of Mary's dishes are exquisite."

"Well, not bad"

According to Perly and Rolf, Johan looked down with a difficult face. While holding the bowl with soup in both hands, he keeps staring.

"Johan ...?"

"I didn't know. My sister was a good cook, or I knew a pharmacist .... Why are you in the Vint Kingdom?"

The voice and expression of a relentless child overlap with Johan's sole when he was young.

While we were away, there were a lot of things we didn't know.

But some things won't change.

"Yes ... then, let's talk a little."

After that, I finished the meal and talked about the past while having tea.

What have I been doing for four years since Johann studied abroad? As the story progressed, Johan's complexion turned pale, Lily was crying, and Rolf was stunned.

I think again. I'm out of the standard as a princess ...

There is a sense of bouncing. Yeah, once.

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