Chapter 112 of 340
Chapter 108.1
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“The hell is that? So, what about Adeil and Hugh?”
“… You certainly started calling them without honorifics since who knows when.”
“A lot happened, after all.”
Truly, a lot happened, so I don’t care about honorifics now.
“… In other words, you don’t want to call me like that, huh. I certainly don’t deserve such hono- “Fizz! I will call you Fizz! We are friends, after all!”
“… I see.”
Son of… no, Fizz, seemed somewhat relieved. So he actually minded it, huh. Later, Dirk told me that Fizz worried that I was treating him so distantly. I had no chance to change my way of addressing him, so I could only smile wryly.
Now then, the happy lunchtime. I sat between Milfi and Elder brother, on top of Dirk’s lap.
“Milfi, this is my masterpiece!”
I let Milfi try my homemade meatloaf.
“Delicious! You really are good at cooking, Rosary!”
“Rosarin, I want to eat too.”
“Me too.”
Aldin-sama and Pitch Dark-sama spoke up.