Late but fresh out the oven! *wipes sweat* Just in time for today. On a side note it seems WordPress suddenly changed the format when creating new post which is throwing me for a loop.
Perhaps Ojou-sama is humming while taking a stroll I guess.
The impression of the humming seems to be in high spirits and in perfect form today.
Ojou-sama is skillful at making songs always humming unusual songs that would remain in my ears.
Won’t she become a composer in the future I wonder.
If I(boku) remember correctly Ojou-sama is five years younger than me, should be around ten years old.
As I thought, the Ojou-sama of the Earl house is different from me even though close in age.
While thinking of such things, I was ordered outside the kitchen to the watering area by the head chef to do the was.h.i.+ng, the oil filth does not come off at all.
The tea stain of Oku-sama’s favourite teacup does not come off I feel like crying.
I am Peter(ピート). A chef apprentice hired by the Edelweiss Earl family a few days ago.
Presently I am doing the kitchen was.h.i.+ng after the midday meal, the expensive soap may not be used, the amount of was.h.i.+ng is abundant no matter how much time pa.s.ses it doesn’t feel like it will ever end.
“I wish there was a magic to make grime drop off easily”
Unconsciously I grumbled something like a pipe dream(wild fantasy) and sighed.
Then suddenly from the back door a small silhouette of a head appeared.
“Do you want Senzai(detergent/was.h.i.+ng material)?”
“Heh? Ojou-sama?”
“Uwaa there is alot huh? Want to remove the oil stains huh.”
I wonder if Ojou-sama is planning to bring the soap.
Honestly I want it very much, but if expensive soap is used for dish was.h.i.+ng, it is certain to be yelled at(hit/beaten) by the head chef.
“Because soap is expensive, using it for something like was.h.i.+ng is a waste. Since it is my job, it’s fine.”
Certainly, although when you think about it a little bit, for Ojou-sama soap may be cheap, I guess because I’m tired.
I am somewhat irritated, I ignored Ojou-sama who was standing nearby and continued was.h.i.+ng.
“Are there orange peels? Mikan(mandarin oranges?) is also okay.”
What is Mikan? I wonder is she wants to eat an orange.
Even though I am busy! I really do not have the leisure to entertain a child.
“There is an orange at the corner right before entering the kitchen. Please get someone to cut it.”
I muttered absentmindedly without looking towards Ojou-sama
Even I think I am completely venting my anger…… If it is this kind of att.i.tude to the other party Ojou-sama in this case you may be fired at the worst.
I was so irritated by the grime that would not come off.
Ojou-sama kept silent and went towards the kitchen.
Although I should have been frustrated a little while ago, I swiftly became uneasy, I put more effort into my arms polis.h.i.+ng the pot
Somehow when I managed to polish the second pot.
“Oーraーnーgeー Seーnzaーーーi!”
“Bikuu!!”
Suddenly a loud voice was heard, I was startled by Ojou-sama’s voice.