Hate Me, Miss Witch!

The fireplace in the living room is burning.

The orange-red firelight spreads warmth and the fragrance of the dishes to every corner of the living room.

A simple family dinner was quickly coming to an end.

In fact, with Char's current status, they no longer need to rely on food to sustain their lives.

For the thrones and demigods whose life essence has begun to gradually transition, a deep sleep or a trip to the star realm is tens of hundreds of years. If you need to eat during this period, it may not be possible at all.

However, both Char, Aurora and Sylvia are already accustomed to such family dinners.

As Xia Ya said, life needs a sense of ritual.

"I'm full, I'm full."

"Xiao Ai, your cooking skills seem to have improved again. This level of delicious food can already be called luminous cuisine. You can become one of the top ten of Yuanyue by relying on these sure-fire dishes."

Xia Ya leaned on the chair in an inconspicuous manner, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and let out a contented sigh.

"If it weren't for the fact that Xi Bao and Your Majesty are present here and the atmosphere is not suitable, I would really like to burst out of my clothes right now to express my praise for you."

Aurora's expression did not cause any waves with Xia Ya's unrestrained praise, it was still as cold as ice.

She just sat quietly next to Xia Ya and listened to Xia Ya's story.

After a while, he tilted his head slightly and said, "Say a few more words."

"Uh... let me think about it."

"In the field of cooking, I, Xia, would like to call you the strongest."

Aurora still tilted her head slightly and lifted up a few strands of pale golden hair hanging down her forehead: "A few more words."

Xia Ya thought for a while and resisted the urge to say, "But please don't forget, you are just an ordinary person born in an era without me."

After thinking for a while, he finally spoke from the bottom of his heart:

"Xiao Ai, please make miso soup for me every morning from now on."

The blond girl tilted her head like this and stared at Chara with her impure sky-blue eyes.

After a long time, she blinked, and the light voice echoed in the living room: "Can I understand this as a confession?"

"Yes, it means confession."

"The true meaning of this sentence is that I hope you can become my wife who will cook breakfast for me every day."

Xia Ya waved his hand: "We are an old married couple, but I didn't expect you still like to hear these words so much... I thought you were tired of hearing these words during the ten years in the Garden of Eden."

Aurora glanced at Xia Ya and didn't answer. She just shifted her gaze to the plate in front of her, the glass filled with papaya milk.

Her gaze moved slightly.

With an extremely small and unnoticed movement, he glanced at Sylvia on the left, whose slim lines were outlined in the long dress.

He glanced at the majestic undulating mountains of Her Majesty the Queen opposite under the crescent-white windbreaker.

Aurora withdrew her gaze and drank a whole glass of papaya milk in front of her.

…

"Now, you should be able to appease the tsundere at home, right?"

On the other side, Xia Ya also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Although Aurora didn't express it clearly.

However, based on Xia Ya's understanding of Aurora, from the minute details of her movements at this moment, we can know that this girl is in a good mood now.

In other words, Xiao Ai's previous incident of being arrested on the spot for flirting with His Majesty was probably over with Xiao Ai.

Even if there is still some dissatisfaction in my heart, the worst thing is to let her wait until they sleep together in the bedroom at night.

A good man never fights with a woman, Xia Ya couldn't help but recall a certain classic saying from her previous life.

"Speaking of which, Xiao Ai..."

"You and brother Xia Ya usually cook by yourself at home?"

Pale silver writing appeared in mid-air.

Sylvia took a sip of the bubbling happy water in the cup, and then looked at Aurora, who was holding the cup high and competing with a full glass of papaya milk.

She always felt that the blond girl seemed to be in conflict with some kind of unique obsession, and got into the corner of the bull. But no matter how much Sylvia thought about it, she was still unable to detect it because of some unconsciousness.

"Um."

After hearing Sylvia's inquiry, Aurora temporarily put down the papaya milk in her hand and nodded slightly.

Although when communicating with Char alone, Aurora would often act a little bit a little bit temperamental.

But in front of other people, she could always maintain the perfect aristocratic etiquette that was consistent with her status as the eldest lady of the Winter Flower family and not let anyone raise any issues.

"Before we moved to this mansion on Jingui Street, Xia Ya and I were very young and didn't have much money in our accounts."

"Even if I have a little bit of savings, most of it is spent on searching for historical relics and buying extraordinary materials to strengthen pet beasts and advance them."

There was a hint of reminiscence in her blue eyes.

"At that time, because we had no money, we could only rent in cheap apartments in the downtown area or in the student dormitories of Saint Laurent College."

"In addition, Xia Ya and I often need to go out to carry out bounty tasks for the command bureau and the military. Xia Ya also often leaves the imperial capital alone to search for clues about historical relics, so at that time we were together less and more apart."

"But every weekend when he's free, Xia will cook for me a big table of sumptuous dishes."

There was a little more nostalgia in the light words of the blonde girl.

Now that I think about it, it was a very difficult and bumpy period...

But it was the time that Aurora herself missed and cherished the most.

As a beastmaster, Aurora's talent was excellent, at least worthy of the identity of the daughter of the Earl of Winter, but it was definitely not the kind of amazing that was rarely seen in a hundred years.

If Ceylon was still there, and her family had not been destroyed.

Then relying on the resources provided by the family, Aurora could naturally be promoted to the title level as a proud daughter in the eyes of others, and even spend decades of hard work, or break through the legend by chance.

However, without the support of the family, Aurora has never taken the initiative to expose her identity as an orphan of the Winter Flower family.

Relying on extremely meager resources compared to other noble children, he was able to secure the first place in the sequence ranking of Saint Laurent College and top the list of meritorious non-staff personnel in the military.

It is conceivable that in addition to the regular practice and study as a student of Saint Laurent College, Aurora has also put in a lot of extra effort and sweat.

No one is born to be good at hard work, can withstand the temptation of prosperity and endure loneliness and solitude at the youngest age, and Aurora is no exception.

She also wiped the wound on her knee with alcohol alone after practicing for more than ten hours, and silently shed tears in front of the wall of the training room.

What supported Aurora to persist was meeting with Char on the fixed days of rest every month.

Char himself also had a lot of things to do.

But no matter how busy he was, he would definitely rush back to the imperial capital on the agreed day, take Aurora to have a good day of fun, and cook a table of sumptuous dishes for her in the evening.

In Char's words... he was also following the control route anyway, so he didn't have to fight the enemy in person, so it didn't matter if he was hungry.

But Aurora couldn't do that.

She was a pure melee beastmaster, and she had to fight the enemy in person, so she had to eat well, and no one could let her go hungry.

The evening of the rest day was the happiest and happiest time of the month for Aurora.

It was also the driving force that supported her to double her training, become the first in the sequence of Saint Laurent Academy, and become the most shining new star in the military.

The past was like smoke, and it had become the sand of the past, only remembered in the deepest part of the girl's heart, as the most precious treasure in her heart, never told or shared with outsiders.

Aurora's thoughts slowly turned from memories back to reality.

She used her beautiful sky-blue eyes to secretly glance at the boy next to her who was doing nothing and teasing the little snow ferret on his shoulder boredly.

"But since we moved to the mansion in the Black Lily District, Xiao Ai has been the chef on weekdays."

Char concentrated on teasing and pulling Yin on his shoulder with a small piece of chicken in his hand, and spoke casually.

With Yin's current status, he already has human-like intelligence, so of course he can't be teased... and he won't be dizzy by a small piece of chicken.

However, maybe it's because of the subtle influence of the soul connection, or maybe it's just that he was simply led astray by an unscrupulous owner who likes to act young.

Char's pets are also masters of acting young.

Although they are all beast kings who can build a lost kingdom if they are taken out and placed in the Lost Realm, they still like to lie on Char's shoulders and act cute like they did when they were newbies.

Char teases the ferrets, one is willing to tease and the other is willing to be teased.

"Come to think of it, I haven't cooked for a long time."

"I don't know how much my cooking skills have faded now."

Since moving to the new house, Xiao Ai has been forcibly doing all the housework, and Char's cooking has become limited to holidays, and he can't do more even if he wants to.

On the other side, Sylvia listened carefully.

A trace of imperceptible envy flashed in her eyes, and light silver words were outlined in the void.

"It's great."

If possible, she would rather abandon the identity of the Lord of the White Tower and give up all her strength and status.

Then, like Aurora, she would stay by Char's side when he was the weakest.

Accompany him to suffer, be happy together... experience sadness, pain, tears and laughter together, accompany him to grow up slowly, and then grow old slowly.

No matter how hard or difficult it is, she is willing, and she is happy.

It's a pity that there is no if in this world.

Some things seemed to be just the most simple daily life back then, but in another time and in another person's eyes, they are the dream time.

"By the way, with your current status, have you ever thought about hiring professional chefs or servants?"

"Although I didn't pay much attention to these things, if I remember correctly, I was in the palace of the Long Sleep Plane, and Ishveta and the others also arranged female servants for me inside the White Tower."

Silvia played with a strand of her hair.

This is a commonplace daily life in the realm of high-ranking people.

Although Silvia is the master of the White Tower, the Long Sleep Plane is nominally her exclusive palace, but in fact Silvia herself rarely lives in it.

The number of times she spent the night in Xiaya's mansion on Jingui Street was far more than the number of times she stayed in the plane of eternal rest.

But even so, as the leader of the White Tower, Isveda and other senior White Tower officials naturally cannot allow the sleeping plane to collect dust, and will still arrange for personnel within the White Tower to perform regular cleaning and maintenance in it.

Not to mention Isadella.

As the empress of the empire, the positions of palace guards and palace cooks require numerous selections.

"If you don't want outsiders to enter and leave your home at will, there are also original records of spells similar to "Automatic Cleaning Runes" in the White Tower. "

"According to the abilities I have, I can also create existences like "invisible servants". "

"Is there such a convenient prop?"

Seeing Sylvia's suggestion, Xia couldn't help but touch her chin.

"Although I really don't want to let an unfamiliar servant or maid enter my home."

"However, if it is just a useful sweeping robot or cooking robot, it is not impossible to consider it."

"It's just right. It can also help Xiao Ai relieve stress."

As the girl who has been with him since the beginning, Chara naturally knows everything that Aurora does.

He also thought about persuading this girl not to try so hard and not to be so nervous all the time.

Anyway, Char has the final say in everything. In many cases, it doesn't matter if Aurora doesn't work so hard.

But, just like Char himself.

Elora, who usually looks like a girl without a care in the world, actually has a stubborn temper that even ten pure-blood giant dragons can't get rid of when she decides on something.

Often they agree verbally but do what they should do behind the scenes.

And even though Aurora has achieved the throne now, she still has not relaxed for a moment under the pressure of Char entering the remnants of the first era of history.

Ling Xia Ya saw it in her eyes and felt distressed in her heart.

Getting some self-cleaning runes and the like would at least prevent Aurora from having to be distracted from her usual responsibilities as a maid and servant while practicing hard.

"Sylvia, please trouble you..."

However, Char's words had only just left his mouth.

The next moment, he heard Airola's cold voice speaking directly.

"No."

"Why?"

"If you don't use it, you don't need it."

Aurora thought for a moment.

"If you must say it..."

“Cooking is one of my forms of entertainment, and the process itself brings me happiness.”

Is there really such a thing as an innate little cook's holy body in this world?

Char's pupils narrowed.

And Aurora had already stood up.

She reached out and untied the tie behind her head.

The simple single ponytail was broken up, and the long pale golden hair fell like a waterfall.

"I'm going to take a shower first."

After speaking to Xia Ya, she walked directly to the bathroom on the first floor.

Sylvia, who was left on the dining table, let out a sigh of regret.

such a pity.

It's obviously just a little bit closer to successfully stealing Xiao Ai's house.

Sylvia feels that these days, her understanding of the term plastic bestie is getting deeper and deeper.

She also stood up and prepared to clear away the dishes on the dining table naturally and calmly.

But she found that not far away, the queen in a crescent-white windbreaker had already taken a step ahead of her, gathering the plates, bowls and chopsticks and hugging them.

Her movements were still quite unfamiliar, but she was quickly becoming proficient as a powerful person on the throne.

Even Xia Ya on the side had trembling eyes: "Your Majesty, is this what you should do due to your status?"

Let the majestic king of a country clean up the dishes for him.

If this spreads out, Xia Ya is really worried that his reputation will be lost.

"People live for themselves, not for others..."

“As long as it’s something you want to do, you can do it with confidence, without worrying about other people’s opinions.”

"This is what Xia Ya told me personally not long ago."

In Isadella's hands, a faint golden radiance surged, and the tableware seemed to be washed by the holy light and looked like new in an instant.

"I thought about it carefully and you are indeed right."

"Perhaps I can be called a qualified princess, a queen who can respond to the expectations of the ministers."

"But, as Charia Eggut's lover, his fiancée..."

"I am still far behind in terms of cultivation above this."

"so--"

"Although I'm still a little clumsy, maybe it's too late to start learning now..."

"However, let me try to learn..."

"How to be a qualified wife while being a queen."

She picked up the pile of dishes and chopsticks in her hands and walked towards the sink.

When passing by Xia Ya.

Xia Ya heard the faint voice ringing in his ears that only he could hear.

"Leave these chores to us."

"As for you, my royal husband..."

Xia Ya clearly had a sly smile when she heard that voice.

"Just cultivate with peace of mind and wait for the night to come."

"And...how to make up for the half year that this person disappeared secretly."

Her figure disappeared behind the kitchen door, leaving only a slender and beautiful back to Char.

Char looked at Isadella's back and heard the sound of water splashing in the bathroom.

And the silver witch beside him, although her expression did not show it, her silver eyes were already filled with anticipation.

For a moment, a certain ominous premonition suddenly surged into his heart.

When night falls, it must be another bloody storm.

But——

At this moment, there is only a fight to the death, no surrender.