512 510 Anniversary (2/2)
”Mmm. Congratulations.”
”Pfft. I've got something good for you! You know what I mean?
”Good stuff...... pancakes?
'Correct!
”Ooh.”
Fran, who heard my words, is happily patting his hand.
Pancakes seemed to have the image of an anniversary treat. In a different way than Curry, he is a big fan of Fran.
”Pfft. I've been sneaking around getting ready while Fran's asleep, it's a special pancake dough!
”Supei!
Fran's eyes shine in my words. But I will not betray that expectation.
Over the past week, Amanda has bought all the ingredients and secretly prepared them. Creams for toppings and the like were also ready, and all I had to do was bake pancakes on this occasion and it was done.
”First it's Fran's share! I could make 10 at the same time!
”Master, wow!
”Ha-ha-ha! I bet! '
Place 10 frying pans each on top of the 10 flames created by fire magic and pour the dough in there. It was like a sight with dozens of invisible hands. It's all on my mind, but with Mr. Annunciation's help, it's easy for me now.
All mindfulness output, falling within error.
'All right! Here's the thing!
”Master, cool!
'Ha ha!
I waved a frying pan at the same time and turned the pancake upside down. Seeing my moves, Fran is clapping his hands faster than he just did. The saliva that flows off the edge of its mouth, don't just wipe it now, okay?
”That's it!
”Whoa, whoa!
Pancake 10 Stage Tower Topped with 20 Kinds!
Pancakes pile up with dodons on a larger plate placed in front of Fran. Only butter and maple syrup were on top of it.
Apart from that, he prepares a bowl of whipped cream, chocolate sauce, nuts and various types of jams in small portions. Use a spoon and have them eat as much as you like.
'What do you say!
”Wow! Master, hey, wow! Can I eat?
”Ooh! Enjoy it!
”Mmm! I'll have it!
When Fran said so and cut the top pancake, he put it in his mouth first as it was.
”Momogu”
”What do you say?
”Mmm!”
I just snort, but if you look at that full grin, you can see the rating. I guess that means a full score. As it is, Fran puts the pancakes in his stomach with great momentum. Amanda, who looked at it as Nico, uttered doubts.
”Hey, Fran?
”Momomo?”
”When I say curry, pancakes. Which is better?
”Hmm...?
Oh? Fran stopped his eating hand and tilted his neck.
”Curry cheers up!
”So you prefer curry?
”Pancakes are happy! Both are delicious. But no, it's delicious.”
That's what Fran said, trying to recommend pancakes again...
Goo.
I rang my belly. You ate a bunch of pancakes? No, it must be because we talked about curry. Fran is staring at me for proof.
”Master...”
'Yes, sir. I'll get you a curry too. It's a special day, isn't it?
”Mmm!”
Fran, who usually doesn't put too much emotion on his face, makes me smile that good after eating my cooked rice. I can't be happier. I can't let Fran eat as much as she wants so she won't be fat. Sometimes, right?