Chapter 38

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When the room is warm, you start to crave something cold.

Eating ice cream while feeling cozy is the best.

Lina, while imagining French toast with honey and maple syrup, noticed that Rick was also plating the cooked toast.

"How about this?"

"Perfect."

Indeed, after years of cooking, he seems to understand intuitively even without much explanation.

"Then, I'll give this cooked French toast to Prince Schuel and Ed."

Lina looked around, wondering where to put the cooked French toast. She thought he might put it in his magic bag, just like he always does.

"Really?!"

He seemed surprised but his cheeks relaxed.

"Because, even if he's a prince, right?"

Lina couldn't help but smile, finding it cute.

"‘Even if he's a prince’ is unnecessary!!"

While he complained, he looked really happy.

"Me too!! I want one!!"

There was still some bread left to cook. Realizing this, Monica raised her hand enthusiastically.

Monica, you're not holding back at all...

"Me too!! I want one!!"

There's a limit to the number. Maybe he thought it was a race to say it first, but a young, brave cook followed Monica.

"Don't be ridiculous. I want one too!!"

Hearing this from a younger cook, everyone's excitement started to rise.

"You ate more just now, so be quiet!!"

"Ha!? It was just a coincidence!!"

"Generally, sweets are for girls!! I think we girls have the right to get them!"

"Are you stupid!? Then, are Prince Schuel and Prince Ed girls? Are they girls?"

"Shut up!! It's all about giving to cute girls, right!?"

"Haah!? Where are these cute girls? Bring them here!"

"……!! What did you say!!"

"……"

Lina, Prince Edigedilus, and the Rick couple were speechless.

They didn't expect that a single sweet could cause such a fuss.

There was no sign of anyone giving up.

Even though a "prince" was present, it seemed no one noticed.

For example... Prince Edigedilus could easily silence them by saying "Be quiet." But if he said it, it would be like pouring gasoline on the fire, and Lina was chilled to the bone.

Who will stop this...?

What? Me, who caused it?

...I'll end up working myself to death...

【Not a Saint After All...】

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...That's how it would go!!

Someone—!!

Just as Lina was screaming in her heart... a god descended.

"Quite noisy. What... is the commotion about?"

A cold, bloodless, and merciless voice cut through the kitchen.

Yes, it cut through... with a snap.

"......"

At that moment, everyone who had been making a racket fell silent... with just one word.

...Ah. The god is the "God of Ice."

Even with such a commotion, he didn't change his expression at all. The heat in the room froze...

I have a bad feeling about this...