429-200 million PV breakthrough commemorative reader survey SS Part 1 Parfait wants to eat





I'd like a parfait.

 It was a day after summer, after the hospitality of Viscount Dorr.

 Despite the fact that it was getting chilly to wear short sleeves by now, I was still craving a parfait.

 The parfait Master Alfried had made for me before.

 It was a large glass container filled with many dreams of cookies, muffins, pudding, milk gelato, and fruit.

 I'll never forget the feeling I had when I ate it once.

 That fluffy, snowy mountain of milk gelato or moist milk pudding. Crispy cookies and fluffy muffins that pop in your mouth.

 The taste of these cookies and muffins, when they are all blended together, is even more shocking than the first time I had a cookie in my life.

 I want to experience that feeling again.

'Meena, what's wrong with you in a daze?'

 As I was remembering the taste of the parfait, Saara, who like me was in charge of cleaning the windows, asked.

'I've always wanted a parfait,'

'Oh, that one. That was very good.

 When I spoke frankly about the desire I had in my heart, Saara nodded deeply in agreement.

 If I said something like my hands had stopped thinking about sweets while I was working, Saara would usually pay attention to me, but not this time.

 The parfait seemed to be something special to her, so much so that even Saara couldn't help but agree with me.

'I want to eat it again!'

 While I've had the opportunity to entertain Viscount Dorr and eat milk gelato to relax Mr. Tickle, I still haven't had the opportunity to eat a parfait.

'Yes, I have. According to Alfried-sama, that's something each of us can add what we like to it. I'd love to combine it with other fruits to find my own variations.'

'It's good! My own personal parfait!

 A parfait filled with only my favorite things! What a wonderful sound. It's a dream come true.

 If I were to make my own parfait, I'd make two milk gelato and pudding and stick a cookie in it. Crushed cookies are great, but milk gelato and cookies are great together.

 I'd also cut up some ribbons and put them in, or strawberries....

'Oh, the thought of it makes me want to eat even more! Why don't we both ask Mr. Bartolo to make it for us?

It's a very tempting idea, but no.

Why?

 I'm surprised because I didn't expect to be told no after all the ride I've been on so far.

 He had been so positive and agreed with me.

'Meena often asks me to make her sweets, but Mr Bartolo is busy, you know? Everyone's daily meals, Elinora-sama's lunches, and our make-up. We also have a re-creation of the dishes Alfried-sama has developed, and we can't afford to be too busy with us.

...Yeah, that's right.

 I also get to make cookies from time to time, and Mr. Bartolo is the only cook in the house.

 His busyness is even greater than ours as maids.

 In addition to the duties that Saara mentioned, Bartolo-san is also doing the procurement and management of the ingredients.

 I can't even ask him to make parfait when he's so busy.

 No, I really want to tell him.

 I felt a cold head when Saara told me about it again.

 As I was feeling down, Saara gave me a gentle smile.

''Well, as long as you're in the mansion, you'll have another chance to eat. For now, let's work as hard as we can.'

'Yes. I understand!

 When Saara told me that, I responded honestly.

 Then I suddenly come to my senses.

'Huh? It's kind of like I've been appeased by a senior citizen, but I'm the senior citizen, right?

 I was tilting my head at the relationship that had somehow been turned upside down.