Now, we're going to take out a pastry made of whipped cream, which we are very familiar with.

So, here you go. Here you go.

With that, he took out a single platter of nearly spherical candy.

The name.

Cream puffs!
'Not just any puff pastry!　It's a cookie puff!

The cookies in this world aren't as sweet as my cookie sweetness expectations....
So I decided to make cookie puffs with whipped cream and custard to make the best use of their texture.

For the custard, we used vanilla pods and sweetened sugar made by breaking down and reconstructing the sugar from this world, and Chris made it with milk, freshly laid egg yolks and flour.

By the way, the hardest part was not the puff pastry, but the bag of the squeezer that was used to squeeze the whipped cream and custard.
It was easy to make the mold, but it was hard to squeeze them out....
The end result was like a syringe filled with hardened cream.
But since there was no such thing as refined rubber, we had to use a gum made of hardened natural sap.

'Come on, let's eat!'
I'm gonna eat it!
'Yes!　I'll take it!
I've always wanted one, too!

Seeing everyone immediately take a bite of the cookie puff, I immediately take a bite too.

''Uhaha....

The crust is crisp and fluffy on the outside, while the moist custard and whipped cream spread the sweetness in the mouth.
The vanilla aroma of the custard, with its rich sweetness, accentuates the sweetness, and the whipped cream provides a refreshingly different sweetness when the custard alone would have been too heavy.

The crunchy texture of the cookie, which is not so sweet in the mouth, is also very nice.
I couldn't help but feel glad that I chose the cookie puff instead of the regular puff.

'Oh man, this is badass.'
'It's great!　It's not very amateurishly done!
'Dear Skill. I know I'm bragging, but this is going to sell!

How much would it cost to sell them?
In the previous world, they'd be 100 yen or more per piece, but some of them cost about 300 yen.
And considering the cost of materials, it's impossible to sell them for 100 knolls.
Even at 300 knolls, we'd still be in the red.
To begin with, even ordinary sugar is a luxury item.
But to get a price that the average person can afford, I'd have to pay 1,500 Nol per piece, just barely.

'Oh, you're going to sell them?　I'll buy as much as I can if you sell it!
'Well, wait, wait, wait, wait. Chris is going to make Hayato's from now on.
'Yes!　We received a lot of whipped cream and custard in the 'toolbox' (item box) at the museum, so you can make it anytime from now on!

Toolbox (Item Box)

In the kitchen of Hayato's mansion, there was an oddly shaped box.
It was something I remembered seeing often, but I didn't think I'd ever seen it before in this world.
It was a commercial four-door silver refrigerator I'd seen when I was a part-timer.

Chris told me that it came in a magic bag (large) that was in a treasure chest in the deepest part of the dungeon.
They say it can store the contents while time is stopped.
In other words, it looks like a refrigerator, but it doesn't chill you, it seems to perform just like a magic space.
However, it seems to be inconvenient to carry around and to store as many items as it looks like.
Still, if you're a chef, you'll want a refrigerator that can store perishable food for a long time.

That's why there are so many whipped creams and custards in the toolbox!　I had packed it in so tightly that it was like, "I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this.
Besides, I'm sure Chris will be able to sublimate it in many more ways in the future.

I don't know what I can do to repay him.
He has more than enough talent and the guts to keep working tirelessly.
It's also very flirtatious that the prerequisite for this is the enthusiasm of wanting Hayato to eat good food.
Hayato is happy to be thought of by such a good boy.

Oh, Hayato?　You've got cream on your cheeks again, don't you?
'Huh?　I'm embarrassed....

Then Hayato touches the opposite cheek of the one with the cream on it.
Chris chuckles at that and reaches out his hand as well as before.

'The Lord is with me too.'
Hmm, which way?
White will take it.
No, it's okay...

I happened to have cream on the one I touched.
Too bad it's flaky, but I'd rather have it done when it's just the two of us!
Then he rubbed it off himself with his index finger.

'Then I'll ahhh.'
Hmm?　Oh, uh-oh.

I tried to eat the cream on it myself, but White turned to me, meditated, opened his eyes as best he could and 'ahhh' his little mouth, so I brought it to White's mouth.

''I won't let you!''
Yeah.

As soon as I hear voices, an arm reaches out from behind me and grabs my wrist, the one with the cream on my fingers, and pulls me straight back.
I turn around and see a teary-eyed Wendy-san holding my wrist with both hands.

''Uh ... uh ...''
'Uh....'

Um, Wendy?
I mean, why are you holding your wrists and trying to make a case with tears in your eyes?

'Master, won't you make sweets with me?'

Hmmm, no, how should I put it....

'I went to call you yesterday before I made it?　Hey Chris,
Oh, yes. .... um, just in case.
That's a lie. I didn't notice.

Well, you wouldn't know it....
With that passionate speech.

"Well, Renge and I were having a very heated discussion, and I didn't want to interrupt you...
'With the spider...?　........Ah!

Yes.
In fact, Wendy had gone to ask him out yesterday.
She went to her room, heard a voice inside, but when she knocked, there was no answer.
So I just opened the door for a bit and took a peek inside.

"Listen, Mr. Wrenge!　'A hundred things for your master, lesson 12!'
Yes!
So let's review what we've been up to. Let's start with the basic premise that you are...?
"I have done a horrible thing to my husband and I'm going to give it all to him as a sign of remorse!
'Good. You remembered it right. And what's your weapon of choice?
'This is the thigh that your husband usually gives you a disgusting look whenever you pass each other, and is always the first to be stroked when you are close enough or when you pass each other!
''Ugh........ That's right, that's right. Since the master wants your thighs more than anyone else's, don't ever refuse him!
"Yes, sir!　I could certainly avoid them with my husband's physical abilities, but I didn't, as you taught me!
'It's great!　Keep it up!'
Yes!

.........
What are you doing?

"Oh, brother...
"Chris, I'm sorry, but I'm sorry I didn't hear it or see it...

Well, you dared me to touch it to avoid it....
No wonder I thought I've been touching her a lot lately.
I thought my s*xual harassment skills had improved, but it was Wendy's doing (thanks to her)........

Well...........
Alright.
Way to go, Wendy.
Keep it up and do more!
Education?　Brainwashing?　I don't even know which one it is, but it's definitely a good thing for me!
I guess this isn't the time to be spending on baking!　I got it!
And then the two of us started making pastries together, leaving Wendy to make a passionate speech........

By the way, I don't want you to think that my s*xual harassment is just that, s*xual harassment.
I want you to think of it as s*xual harassment with supreme thigh health checks, condition control, and massage, and I want you to think of it as a meaningful action!
Still, s*xual harassment is s*xual harassment, though.

'Ugh I can't believe you didn't notice your master's approach.

Well, I don't think it's any wonder that he didn't notice if he was wielding such a passionate speech.
I could see the flames in the background, and maybe Renge had noticed, but it looked like Wendy was going to scold me if I took an extra look.

''I'm sorry...''
'Well, don't worry about it. He said there's no need to apologize for what he was doing for me. Anyway, it's time to get your hands off me...

Because it's already dripping pretty hard!
My finger, or rather, it's going to drip down near the base.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, too!

Hup.

What an onomatopoeic sound it was, and Wendy-san, who was in a hurry, suddenly sucked my finger into her mouth.
A wet sensation enveloped my index finger, and no matter how many times I reviewed it, it was still Wendy-san with her finger in her mouth.
After pulling it out to rub it off once with her lips, she crawled her little tongue over the base, which hadn't reached it just by sucking on it, and licked off the cream.
I felt a shiver of excitement run down my spine as he pressed the tip of his tongue against an even smaller area of the small tongue to carefully scrape it off.

It didn't matter that there was probably nothing on it any longer, he let his tongue crawl around with more fingers in his mouth, and his tongue licked around the finger in his mouth with plenty of it.
Of course it was a finger, but it was somewhat curious and glossy.

I'm going to be able to say that I'm not going to be able to do anything about it. I'm not going to be able to get it right.

Every time Wendy makes a sound, it's a visual, auditory, and tactile experience.
It's not a pretty act, licking the dripping cream.
But it's outstandingly erotic, so it doesn't matter.
There's no time to think about such trivial matters, so much so that you don't have time to think about it!
I will no longer say anything to a man who has no thoughts at this sight.

'Uh ... well ... Mr. Wendy?
"Hmm, hmm......... Yes, master. I got it.

When I called out to her, she pursed her mouth to keep all the saliva in her mouth as if it was the last thing she would ever have to do, and when she finally removed her mouth from her fingers as if to squeeze it out, she reported with a smile.
Naturally, they were all stunned.
Chris, too, was fascinated by this one, forgetting to get the cream on Hayato.
As for White, he stopped with his mouth hanging open.

But without paying any attention to that, Wendy wiped her fingers again with the handkerchief she was holding and smiled smugly.
Don't say that if she had a handkerchief, she should have wiped them with it or something.

'Um, thanks,'
No, no. It was very good.

That's for the cream.

Oh, oh, no, you!　What the hell do you have me doing here!

When I looked at the direction of the voice, I saw Letty with a bright red face and Emily with a slight stain on her cheeks.

'No, you saw me.... Did it look like I was making you do it?
'It doesn't matter which way it goes!　You have to know your place!

I think you're right.
If I saw a scene like this on the streets of my former world, I'd go straight to the arcade and throw 300 yen into a punching machine.
I'm aware that I did that much, but I can't stop myself from doing that....

''Oh.... Um, I can't do anything like that, but I'll take it.
What, uh, Emily?
Ahhhh!

Emily casually reached for the cream on Hayato's cheek, and before the dumbfounded Hayato could panic, she scraped it off and crunched it down.

'I'm sorry Chris. I didn't mean to sidetrack you.

I licked off the cream, which was still on the cream, and called out to Chris, who had stopped in the position he was in to wipe it off, and he reacted with a start, as if he had just noticed.

No, no," he said. I've already done that earlier, so........
'What?　Kuh? Chris?　I don't know when....

Letty was shocked that Chris hadn't expected him to act so aggressively.
He staggered back two or three steps and then fell on his face.

''.........you.........''
'Letty?　What's going on?
Turn it on again!　I'll get it!　I'll lick it off directly!
'What?　No, I don't want to!
Just do it!

Hahaha.
Hayato. It's the same pattern as White's earlier!
Now I'll be the one to see it happen!

"Lord...
What's going on, White?
Put it on your finger again!
'No, there's no need for rivalry...'
'd*mn, you can't beat Eros' authority...'
'Hmm. White?　The world is not a very strong place, you know?
"Belly meat proliferation?　Buhihihihi.

White put his finger on his nose and pulled it upwards a bit, creating a pig nose, which agitated Wendy.

'So ... I'm not fat!　You're not fat, are you!
'Yeah, don't be so mad at me for not being fat...'
Because White!
"Buhihihihi.
He said it again!　I don't know anymore!　I'll never cook a meal for White again!
"Buhihihihi.
'Doesn't work!　Are you sure?　That's okay!

It may have come to the point where even White cannot pull out.
Normally, he would apologize for citing the rice, but today it seems to be the crown.

"....Buhihihi...
I won't allow it!　If you apologize later, I will never forgive you!

Huh.....
My elegant mood has long since gone away, but it's not bad to be noisy like this, is it?

''Chris, can I have some more tea?
'Miss Letty, please calm down--what?　

Well, time will tell.
We're just messing around.

Yeah, tea and cookie puffs are good.