Chapter 215 – Year-End Party

Episode 215 – Year-end party

This is the entrance to the galley building.

I barely escaped the saint’s evil spell under the pretense of going out to meet Deborah.

Even though she said strange things like “Have you had sex with a woman?” And “Do you want to have a 3P?”, Deborah contacted me and my life was saved.

If I had eaten that cake, I might have died of shock from the shock I couldn’t handle.

Fortunately or unfortunately, the wait was not long.

“Luan!”

Just like last time, Deborah fell from the sky on a broomstick and the sun came running to her and fell into her arms.

He looked so innocent that it was hard to believe that he was the same person who had just mentioned sex and 3P.

I lightly patted my back.

“Why is this happening all of a sudden?”

“Seup─ haha…”

Deborah did not say anything, just stuck her nose in my arms and despite took a deep breath.

After repeating that for a while, she quietly slipped out of her embrace and smiled.

“I don’t smell like another woman!”

“You…”

“I’m just kidding.”

They laughed as if it was a joke, but I couldn’t put it together at all.

Deborah’s actions her just now were real.

I seriously checked to see what might have happened between me and the saint.

And through the fact that there really was no smell from my arms of hers, I realized that there was at least no more skinship than necessary.

I feel like my decision not to date her was a good choice.

Deborah said she was okay with having sex with other women, but she would have faced extreme jealousy if she had believed that and went out with another woman.

Perhaps that would have led to a rift between them and eventually led to catastrophe.

As I was praising her former self her, Deborah pointed inside her building her.

“Rather, go inside. “She said we should help the saint.”

At the same time, he takes the lead.

I quickly stopped her, remembering the enormous task she was belatedly entrusting to her.

“For a moment! Speaking of that, I have something to talk about for a moment.”

“What do you want to say?”

“Huh. It’s a very important story.”

Her facial expression her she was as serious as when she faced Deborah’s her first confession her, heightening the tension as if she also knew the weight of this story.

I explained the situation I was in calmly, but with a miserable feeling.

When everything was said, Deborah burst out laughing as if she was dumbfounded.

“Her! “That’s the only reason you called me?”

“That’s all? It’s because you can’t see it! Do you think you might get food poisoning just by looking at it? You said you were good at cooking, right? Go and try to persuade him. Even if I tell you, you won’t listen.”

Deborah, who grew up alone with a teacher who was crazy about research, said that she was responsible for all kinds of household chores from a young age.

Among them was cooking, and although he was not at the level of a professional chef, he boasted above-average skills.

However, Deborah did not believe me at all despite my desperate appeals to her.

“That much? Actually, I happened to come here just now and saw the saint making a cake through the window, and it was just ordinary, right? “I thought all I had to do was top it with whipped cream.”

“That’s the problem! I was the same! He was obviously fine, but when I said I would help him, he became strange! It’s okay. Let’s go and see first. “You’ll understand when you see it.”

If I say more, my mouth will only hurt. I held Deborah’s hand and dragged her to the galley.

Grumbling─

As we opened the door and entered, the saint who had just finished decorating the cake looked at us.

“Oh, are you here? “It’s been a while, Miss Deborah.”

“Yes. Holy woman. Long time no see. “I heard you’re making cakes?”

“Yes! I just finished another one here. I heard from Young master that you are good at cooking. Would you please take a look?”

“Sure. Have a taste… Huh?”

Deborah, who had readily accepted her tasting her, paused when she saw her cake her.

The newly made cake also had a visual that could be called Fish Head MK2.

The cut cross section is even more colorful this time as it is colored fluorescent green and pink instead of purple and blue.

Perhaps because the color is bright, there is less resistance than before.

But Deborah could not bear it anymore and she looked at me with a tearful look on her face.

“Luan. “Please save me.”

“I do not know. “You take care of it.”

“Trash!”

“Huh. “I am trash.”

I ended up in a situation where I had to turn to Deborah to block, but thanks to that, I was able to survive.

You won’t die if you eat it, so you can be forgiven if you apologize later.

“Sorry. Deborah.”

“I told you to do something without apologizing!”

At the moment when Deborah and I were arguing with her, the saint tilted her head and asked,

“What’s wrong with you two? Is there any problem?”

“That is…” Deborah. Please.”

“It’s too much!”

“But it can’t be helped.” “Please say something sharp!”

Although she was used to playing villains, she still wanted to avoid them this time.

Seeing my earnest gaze at her, Deborah finally seemed to have made up her mind and began to persuade me with a sigh.

“Hey, saint. “I’m sorry, but why was this cake made like this?”

“Yes? Like this?”

“That… Here’s the fish head, octopus feet, and fermented sauce. “Normally, cakes don’t include things like this.”

“Aha. That? That’s right…”

Why do you think you know what comes next?

‘Because it’s fun.’

Contrary to such predictions, the saint gave a slightly different answer.

“Because it’s delicious!”

“It’s delicious? “This?”

“Yes! You’ve never tried it, right? Even though it looks like this, it’s delicious. A combination of sweet whipped cream and savory fermented sauce! And the fluffy bread and chewy octopus legs are excellent! “Try it once!”

A saintly woman who picks up a cake and chura-churais.

Confronted with the horrifying visual up close, Deborah tilted her head back and poured out her facts.

“Stand, saintess. “Is there something wrong with your tongue?”

“Yes? Tongue? Are you okay?”

“Well, that can’t be possible! “Ordinary people can’t enjoy something like this!”

“Why?”

“There is compatibility between ingredients! “Do you think mint chocolate would be delicious if I added mint chocolate to beef soup?”

“Oh! “I guess it’s delicious?”

“Oh my god…”

Deborah despaired when she saw her favorite saint, as if she had received a new idea despite the extreme example.

In the end, she seemed to have given up on her persuasion and ended up crushing her saint’s opinion.

“Anyway!” A saint’s tastes are different from those of ordinary people! So from now on, just make the recipe as I tell you! Do you understand?”

“But…”

“Are you planning on getting harsh reviews from the children at the orphanage if you make it according to your taste? If you really want to enjoy it, listen to me!”

“… I understand.”

The saintess seemed to have a lot of things she wanted to say and ask, but for now she just nodded her head obediently.

Deborah, who had barely escaped her monstrous experience, rolled up her sleeves and stood next to her saint.

“Then, from now on, I will teach you the recipe for a typical cake. You must follow the same!”

“Yes! Miss Deborah!”

“You can just call me Deborah. I will also call you Iris. Is it okay?”

“Of course! Deborah!”

“Great. Well, first of all…”

Deborah and her saint started making the cake.

She suddenly became isolated and stood there awkwardly, then brought her chair and sat there.

‘It’s not bad.’

Anyway, my role is tasting.

Since Deborah decided to follow her recipe, she doesn’t have to worry about eating or dying.

All I had to do was just sit there, eat the cake, and give a taste review.

After a while, Deborah and the saint approached holding two pieces of cake.

“Luan. Try it.”

“Young master! Please rate!”

“Yes. “Then please excuse me.”

I reached for Deborah’s cake first.

A more accurate evaluation is possible only when you first eat something delicious and then eat something tasteless.

After eating Deborah’s cake, I immediately gave it a thumbs up.

“It’s delicious!”

A popular yet simple flavor commonly found in cake shops. It was a cake that you could easily eat without getting tired of it.

Then, next is the saint’s cake.

I carefully scooped up the booger and put it on my tongue and tilted my head slightly.

‘What is it?’

I can’t really taste the taste.

After hesitating, I picked up the cake and put it in my mouth, just like I did with Deborah’s cake.

And then I realized.

The saint’s cake tasted exactly the same as Deborah’s cake.

“This can’t be right!”

No matter how long you’ve made cakes before, once you’ve learned the recipe, you’ll be able to follow it perfectly!

I have the worst appetite, but my cooking skills are amazing.

I savored it slowly and gave it a thumbs up without hesitation.

“Delicious! “It’s exactly the same as what Deborah made!”

“Really?”

“Yes! Holy woman. “You’re good at cooking.”

“Hihi! Thank you!”

A saintly woman who couldn’t sit still and smiled as if she was happy to hear praise after hearing only harsh criticism.

Every time her body her shakes, the huge breasts slosh around and catch her attention.

At that time, Deborah approached.

“Good for you. Now, let’s make a different recipe next time. Just a whipped cream cake isn’t enough!”

As Deborah took the rest of her plate, she secretly pinched her side.

‘To be jealous.’

But there’s no way the saint wouldn’t know that.

She looked at me and Deborah blankly and then cautiously asked a question.

“What kind of relationship do you two have?”

“Yes?”

“That… As far as I know, Miss Alyssa is now pregnant with Prince Ruan’s child. But you seem very close to Miss Deborah.

I think I showed myself too innocent in front of the saint.

I answered differently.

“I am a colleague.”

“A colleague?”

“Yes. “We are helping each other.”

While helping, we kiss, have sex, and whisper that we love each other, but that’s it anyway.

However, the saint gave a skeptical look, as if she found it hard to believe.

“Is that really all it is?”

“That’s right. And it’s also a lie that Alyssa is pregnant. “She is not pregnant.”

“Yes? Are you saying it’s a lie? Why lie like that…”

“I just said something to stop Alyssa from getting married. So, have your questions been answered?”

Is it because my attitude is too calm?

The saint, who was greatly shocked and agitated, calmed down and quickly regained her original state.

“I know what you mean. “I was mistaken.”

“Well, it’s worth it. Rather, I just keep making cakes. “I think I still have a lot of recipes to pass on.”

“Yes! Deborah. Please!”

Free from her curiosity, the saint again fell in love with Deborah and her cooking.

It was several hours later that the cooking practice ended.

“Luanne, Deborah. Thank you so much today. Thanks to you, I can make delicious cakes for my children.”

“You’re welcome. “I just ate.”

“No! “It’s hard to keep eating!”

While the saint continued to express her gratitude to us, she subtly made a suggestion.

“But… Do you have any time at the end of the year?”

“Yes? “At the end of the year?”

“Yes. That… If you don’t mind, how about attending the church party? I want to give back a little. I also want to meet the children at the orphanage. I’m sure the kids will be very grateful!”

“I will go.”

“It’s okay to refuse if you don’t like it… Yes?”

“I will go. “I will definitely go.”

Rather, this is an opportunity.

I’ve already ate a lot of cake trying to dig up information, but if I attend a party with a saint, I will be able to easily contact key figures in the church.

Even their casual words will be a big clue to me.

The saint was dumbfounded when he accepted her offer so easily, but then she smiled broadly.

“Good idea! Then, see you at the academy’s main gate in two days! “I will come and meet you.”

“Yes. So let’s just leave it at that and move on. See you at the party.”

After briefly saying goodbye, we parted ways and headed to the dormitory.

It was around the time I passed the walking path.

Deborah, who had been strangely quiet ever since she started talking about her year-end party, suddenly stood in front of me and spoke seriously.

“Luan. “I’ve had sex with a saint.”

“Hey, are you saying that again? “You really just sampled it?”

“Not today. “Is there really nothing?”

I stopped for a moment.

Although there are circumstances, she once encountered a saint during her undercover investigation.

But how does Deborah know something that neither party knows? I asked what I was curious about right away without any excuses.

“How did you know that?”

“Actually, I’m not sure. But after thinking about undercover investigation, I just assumed that it might be the case. Anyway, you really had sex with a saint?”

“… I just did it on my own. “The saintess does not know because she fainted.”

“I guess so. Lady, if it were her personality, she would never have stayed still, right? “I guess they kept following me around to do the accounting.”

Normally, she would punish the rapist who raped her, but if she is truly a saint, she seems willing to show mercy.

I asked, shaking my head in sympathy.

“But why did you suddenly bring this up? “I think there’s a reason.”

“… “Can you please do me a favor?”

“Hmm? Please?”

“Yes. Actually, my teacher and I decided to have a light party two days later. I’d like to invite you there. Is it possible?”

Deborah’s eyes she were earnest.

I realized this wasn’t just a party. It’s a little different, but if you really ask, this is like a simple meeting.

Probably, the moment I meet Roxana, I will be in a position to take responsibility for Deborah for the rest of my life.

I feel the will to definitely put my stamp on this opportunity.

‘What I wanted.’

Although I was offended by that cheeky thought, I accepted the request without hesitation.

“Okay. But if it’s on the same day, it’s a bit difficult, right? “What should I do?”

“Are you okay. We’re going to have a party in the evening. The church party starts in the morning, so you’ll be able to make it on time.”

“Okay? Well, that’s it. “Let’s attend the church party in the morning and then go together in the evening.”

“Yes! I love you. Luan!”

Side!

Deborah lightly kissed her on the cheek.