I felt grateful when dinner time started.
Without wasting any more time, I immediately left my room to make dinner before my mother did.
When I going to the kitchen, Momoka stand in fear and her trauma, who tasted my homemade breakfast replayed in her head.
"Weiss, what are you going to do with those raw ingredients in your hands?" Momoka asked as she watched me make dinner.
"Cooking dinner," I replied quickly, causing her Succubus wings to flap.
"Umm... it would be better if we order dinner from outside. It would be too dangerous if you made dinner that only your Maids would find delicious," Momoka seemed to want to avoid me to cooking some cursed food that only tasted good to my Maids' tongues.
I took a deep breath and tried to calm Momoka down about the dinner I was going to cook.