Chapter 48: Although I Wanted to Get Attacked, I Was the One Attacking
ââŠâŠHey, just a moment? Whatâs going on here?â
Oh, Ms. Bloody arrived. She was trembling all over.
âDid you get this girlâs amazingness now?â
âCertainly, it might be like a storyâŠyouâd find in manga, I suppose? I have to admit that Iâm a bit shocked at myself.â
Iâm whipping by hand, but the speed and power is as fast as that of a mixer. And the fine-chopping proceeds as quickly as doing it with a food processor. It gives you an unrealistic feel, as if youâre in a food battle manga catered towards boys.
âUsing several spells at the same time!? WhatâsâŠthis!? How does that work!?â
Hmm? Thatâs the part bothering her?
âMoreover, without chanting.â
â!?â
Upon Swordâs additional comment, Ms. Bloody stared at him, her eyes wide open.
âSo, you still believe she ainât suitable to be my partner? I wonât hear any of it.â
Ms. Bloody looks like sheâs about to cry once more.
âNow, now, Iâm done over here, so letâs eat. Iâve also made some for those unpopular womenâŠerr, maids. Since we only got enough bread for ourselves, you have to cover the rest with your own. Just in case, Iâve made this here as a replacement for bread. Itâs made out of grain, so it should be filling.â
I dished up the food and carried it over.
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Ms. Bloody, who was on the verge of tears, apparently cheered up due to the dishes I served.
âOhh! These definitely smell nice! It looks like you do have skills rivaling a cook.â
The maids were fidgety as well.
âUmm, our shareâŠâ
âI prepared it, at least I intended to. If I didnât miscalculate the amount, there should be enough for everyone.â
They swarmed into the kitchen while giggling and chattering excitedly.
ââŠ..? They are notâŠmaids?â
The maids I know arenât so easygoing that theyâd rush towards a kitchen while leaving their mistress in the lurch.
âTheyâre my pupils.â
Pupils!
âSometimes they take care of my daily necessities, but usually theyâre training magic and analyzing old books over here. We also take our meals together.â
âI see. Sorry for not having served their dishes here then.â
When I apologized, Ms. Bloody waved a hand.
âDonât worry about it, itâs okay. They can take care of things themselves. Anyway, letâs eat as well.â
She commented, but I didnât expect that no one would wait on the table.
âŠNo choice. I guess Iâll handle it myself.
âThe drinks are missing, right? âŠOh well, Iâll treat you as an apology for having broken your mansion and as thanks for taking care of us.â
Swordâs eyes widened.
âAaahhh! Your givinâ away booze again, dammit!â
âYouâre going to drink as well, right?â
âHere, please fill my glass.â He answered immediately.
âHey old man, youâre not going to drink with us?â I got asked by Sword.
But I replied, âDrinking in your childhood can hinder growth. If possible, I want to wait with alcoholic beverages until I turn 20.â
âThatâs quite a long way off, isnât it?â
âWell, if itâs just a bit, itâs no problem. This time Iâm going to stick with the juice which is a product from stopping the fermentation halfway.â
Itâs bubbly and delicious.
âWell then, weâre grateful for Godâs blessings.â I announced while lifting my glass.
âWhoa, you were a noble for real. Moreover, doesnât that point to you having been higher-ranking nobility? Your conduct is flawless. Completely different from a lowly Baroness like me, arenât you?â
âYou got it wrong. This is going to be a sob story, but to get to the point, I was taught manners as a form of mistreatment by my mother, and had it perfectly down at the age of five.â
âI donât really feel like crying.â She took a sip of the wine.
In the next moment, Ms. Bloody froze. On the other hand, Sword drained his glass down in one go.
âYouâre going to get assaulted if you drink too much.â
âThis drink isnât all that strong, so itâs goinâ to be alright. Please give me a refill.â
I humored him with a sigh.
At that moment, âWhatâs this!? What the hell is this!?!? What, so high-ranking nobles were drinking such delicious wines!?â, Ms. Bloody rebooted.
âThatâs a wine made by me.â
Ms. Bloody froze again.
âEehh, you also have wine?â
âHow nice, really nice~â
The maidsâŠerr, pupils coaxed me into pouring them some as well after coming back with full plates.
âI got it, I got it. Bring your cups and Iâll give you some.â
âYahooo!â
âYaay!â
âHey!?!â
Sword jumped up with such force that his chair was knocked over.
âDonât be such a miser. In the first place, this is my share, and itâs been intended for cooking, okay? Even if I shared all of it, thereâs still plenty more bottles. You also got some with you, donât you?â
The pupils got super excited.
âWaaah! Despite being so tiny, youâre such a hottie~!â
Okay, thatâs no praise, really. Besides, Iâm a woman.
Afterwards, it turned into a party.
The unpopular women got totally wasted. But, I was praised a lot since they apparently liked the food, and when I brought out my fluffy pancake with soy milk cream as dessert, they got so moved that they started to cry.
âOh damn, I got them completely drunk. This has halved my feeling of excitement whether theyâre going to trap us in some way. Instead, it looks like Iâm going to assault them after making them drunk, huh?â
âWhat scary nonsense are you blatherinâ there? You wonât attack them, will you? Youâd hate to be forced takinâ responsibility for some unknown girls, wouldnât you?â
I had expected that I could have some fun until going to bed, butâŠsome of them are already dozing around there.
Rather, is this the trap?
âGood grief, I guess Iâm going to carry them to bed.â
After asking the unpopular women who were still conscious, I grabbed several as if towing drowned people, and tossed them into some random bed. Although he said this and that, Sword helped me out as well.
âI donât get whatâs so dangerous about staying here.â
âI donât know anymore either. âŠOh well, whatever, Iâll tell you the story behind it, so letâs go shower and return to our room.â
âSure.â
Even though there should be no danger, he tightly stuck to me, even taking a shower together with me.