Karen showed an expression of “This is so frustrating, but I’ll eat it anyway”, as she ate the desserts.
(Even though it would have been alright to eat it normally…..)
Muir the Lamia kept sending me amorous glances as she sipped the scented tea.
“Were you called Lute-san? I’m so envious of Chrisse-san. To be able to eat such delicious food. If possible I would scout Lute-san to our house.”
“Even if Muir-chan asks, it is still impossible. As Lute-san is already the butler of our house.”
“Fufufu, that is so regrettable.”