It turns out that my youth story is fgo!

The night was long and the night was long.

Ying Lili woke up very early.

Even though she slept very late yesterday and was awakened in the middle of the night, the not-so-diligent Ying Lili still opened her eyes when the first ray of sunlight fell.

If you ask why, it's probably because it feels unreal.

She still lay in her bed, and everything around her was so familiar.

That's why she was scared.

Ying Lili didn't even bother to wash up, she just lifted the quilt, jumped off the bed, and ran out barefoot.

She completely forgot that she asked Arthur not to watch over her before going to bed yesterday, but was satisfied that everything yesterday was just a dream of hers.

She suddenly opened the door, ignoring the slam, and walked down the stairs impatiently, and then...

"Good morning, Eriri. You got up early today."

Suddenly a voice came──

Eriri screamed "Wow", startled.

She turned around and saw the handsome servant with blue eyes. Even if he was wearing an apron and holding a spatula, which was too lifelike, it would not weaken the noble temperament of the king.

My heart was suddenly in my chest. What? It turned out that I was not dreaming.

"Really... I was scared to death!" Eriri muttered, expressing her temper.

It was incredible. Knowing that he was such a great king, it was difficult to hide in front of him. The elegant demeanor of a lady on weekdays could not be brought out at all, but it was incredible at ease.

Whether it was her excessive arrogance or arrogant temper, she could use it at will, as if she knew that no matter what she did, he would tolerate it.

"Sorry, Eriri, I didn't mean to scare you." As expected, he didn't get angry because of Eriri's temper, but smiled calmly, "I saw that you seemed to be in a hurry to find me, so I called you."

"Who, who is in a hurry to find you!"

Eriri felt her face begin to heat up, idiot, even if you know, don't say it.

"But..." There was even a hint of teasing in his tone, "Eriri was really in a hurry, she didn't even take care of herself."

"...Ah?"

Eriri was stunned, and then suddenly reacted.

"Ahhhhh——"

The screams of the golden-haired girl penetrated the entire villa.

"You are not allowed to look! You are not allowed to look!"

Keeping this sentence, Eriri covered her face and rushed back, damn, she was too ashamed to see anyone.

Especially when she saw her current appearance in the mirror, the screams of the golden-haired girl reappeared, and compared with before, there was a bit of self-abandonment.

Unbelievable!

Eriri wanted to dig a hole to bury herself.

The girl in the mirror had a golden messy hair, dull eyes, suspicious marks on her face, and her pajamas were messy. She actually went to see Arthur like this? !

Fortunately, as a professional who stays up late, Eriri, a master of the comic book world, has rich experience in staying up late, so even if she didn't sleep well yesterday, she didn't have dark circles under her eyes, otherwise she would be even more embarrassed.

Well, it's not much better now.

Her image as a beautiful girl ah ah ah! !

The golden-haired loser hugged his head and wailed.

No, he must forget what he looked like just now!

He cleaned himself up as quickly as possible, and Sawamura Spencer Eriri, one of the two school beauties of Toyonosaki Academy, returned to the arena!

Then he was defeated by Arthur who was calm and unperturbed.

"Hey, what are you doing."

Eriri was extremely unhappy. She was dressed so beautifully and you didn't even look at her twice.

"I'm just cooking."

"Do you want sunny-side up or sunny-side up, Eriri?"

"Sweet-side up, wait, don't change the subject!" Look at her, look at her!

Arthur looked up from his current work, and Eriri's appearance was reflected in his blue eyes.

"You look beautiful today, Eriri."

He always seemed to be able to keenly perceive other people's thoughts.

"Then I wasn't beautiful before?" Even if she blushed and her heart beat fast because of the compliment, girls were just so unreasonable.

"Each has its own beauty."

He said with a smile.

That smile was the same as before.

A gentle smile that seemed to say "I will always protect you."

The sunlight from the window surrounded him as if blessing him, making him shine - this must be just an illusion. He can't release magic when he's fine, and he's not a prince in a picture book.

"...You're fine."

Eriri turned her head away and played with her hair uncomfortably.

She pulled out a chair and sat down. There was already a man sitting at the table with cutlery in his hands.

Parents, Eriri sighed: "What are you doing?" She looked very excited.

"You understand, Eriri." Mrs. Sawamura, even though she is already a mother, looks like a girl when she is in high spirits, "That is the breakfast cooked by His Majesty King Arthur, so how can I not look forward to it?"

The taste is secondary, the point is that it is made by King Arthur! King, Arthur, King! Even the world's number one chef can't compare to it, you will regret it for the rest of your life if you miss it.

"Compared to this, the more attention should be paid to the fact that he can actually cook!"

The aroma of food came from the kitchen, and Eriri lay on the table like giving up: "Damn, it can be so smooth to use a modern kitchen, isn't this a complete loss!"

After all, although there are home economics classes in school, Eriri, an otaku, has always been perfunctory, and can do a little bit of the simple ones, but it is definitely not delicious.

So when the fried double-sided eggs and toast were put into her mouth, Eriri almost cried.

Of course it tastes good, but it's not because of this reason.

It's just because --

"Why do you have such high femininity? You can even cook!"

You should know that Japan is the most typical country where men work outside and women work inside. Men who can cook are rare. Some men even sneer at this, just like most girls participate in home economics classes.

Men like Arthur who are handsome and can cook are a rare species in Japan.

And she is a complete loser who can't even compare to Arthur in femininity!

"I also learned a little from the chef in the cafe, but the details... hehe."

Arthur avoided talking with a gentle smile.

After all, there is Makoto Aoki's consciousness, and Makoto Aoki can cook, but even the original old sword can cook. The return gift for Fujimaru Ritsuka on Valentine's Day is still macaroni made by himself. The taste is several blocks away from Gawain potatoes, but the reason is not so pleasant, full of Minotaur meaning, making you feel a little green on your head.

"Eri." Whispering.

"What's wrong? Mom." She whispered.

Mrs. Sawamura made a gesture and whispered: "You must get this perfect man quickly!"

"So, did anything happen last night?"

Mrs. Sawamura was looking forward to it.

Don't think she doesn't care about her daughter. Even from a mother's perspective, it's not a loss for her daughter to have a relationship with a perfect man like King Arthur, or even have a negative distance contact with him.

After all, with that face and figure, if something really happens, I don't know who will lose.

As a heavy otaku, Mrs. Sawamura, or a BL-loving Mrs. Sawamura, she must not be so pure~

Eriri's old face turned red, and she looked like she couldn't stand it.

"Nothing happened——"

Can she say that as a master of the comic book world, Eri Hakumu, she is actually looking forward to it? Qi Kexiu!