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Episode 306

When I went outside, there was a serving cart with a tray on it. There is ice on that wide tray.

I came into the room holding a round container of ice in the middle. Carmel looked a bit dissatisfied because the show had stopped in a perfect mood.

“What is that? Did you really just leave that behind? Spoiled…”

“Actually, it was my fault because I was preoccupied with other matters after calling him. Before anything else, shall we taste it first? This is a dessert of hoesim prepared by me.”

“Dessert?”

Carmel’s tastes are quite picky. But with what I had prepared, I was confident that it would definitely satisfy even Carmel’s tongue.

As I open the half-pint container, a chill spreads through me. The first thing you see inside is a light-colored surface that is frozen slightly hard. At first glance, it looked like it was made of clay.

“What is this? Sorbet?”

“It’s called ice cream. When I asked the chef, he said it was a recipe that had not yet been developed in the kingdom.”

“Wait, so you developed it?”

“It was a fairly common food in the world I was in. Because freezing technology is essential during the cooking process, it became popular only after considerable technological advancement.”

The royal kitchen has a freezer. Because it required expensive magic stones to maintain the cold, its capacity was very small. Even if the existence of ice cream was widely known, only a very small number of the upper class could actually make it.

“Hmm… Really?”

Carmel looked at the ice cream with curious eyes. Soon I picked up a spoon and poked at the surface.

“It’s pretty soft. For something frozen…”

“It’s because it contains a lot of air. Because it had been a while since it had been taken out, the surface must have melted.”

Carmel lifted what she scooped out with a spoon to eye level and looked around. Then I put it in my mouth and tasted it carefully.

The reaction of amazement erupted immediately.

“Huh? This is delicious!”

Carmel’s eyes sparkle extremely brightly. It was an honest reaction that I would never show in an official setting, but only because it was in front of me.

“Even though it looks similar at first glance, it is completely different from sorbet, right? It is characterized by a light and soft texture. Moreover, because milk and cream are the main ingredients, it has a very rich taste.”

Carmel busily moved her spoon while I explained triumphantly. A smile appeared on Carmel’s face every time she ate a spoonful of it.

I also grabbed a spoon and ate it elegantly. It tastes just as great as I tried before. The texture is just like regular, well-made ice cream. However, even though little sugar was used, the natural sweetness was deeply embedded.

“By the way, Mom, while you are enjoying your meal, I am sorry, but special ingredients were used in that ice cream. Do you know what that is?”

I just smiled softly. But Carmel, who had already seen that smile countless times, seemed to sense something sinister there.

“Special… ingredients?”

The spoon that had been moving steadily stops. Beneath the frozen face, imagination seemed to be working quickly. Probably on the kinkiest side.

“Well, what did you put in it…? weak? Or is it another potion with absurd effects? No, but it doesn’t taste particularly strange…”

I guess I’m not getting my bearings properly. Even though I gave a hint that was as good as the answer itself, that it was a product made from milk.

Since it is an unfamiliar item, it seems that the idea does not reach that point. I shook my head and announced the correct answer.

“It’s not like that. Aren’t you already familiar with just the colors? The raw material for that ice cream is mostly… mother’s breast milk.”

“…Ah…?”

A large amount of Carmel’s breast milk was extracted that day. Milk itself is not something that is easy to store. There is a way to make cheese, but the amount will be greatly reduced.

“Thanks to the extremely high quality of breast milk, we were able to create this wonderful taste without adding almost any additives such as sugar. It’s okay to eat a lot. There’s still plenty left in the freezer.”

Carmel looked at the ice cream in the container she had been happily tasting just a moment ago, as if she couldn’t believe it. There is no way to turn back now. The surface of the ice cream had numerous craters formed due to marks from multiple scooping.

I half-heartedly looked forward to Carmel’s reaction.

Wouldn’t he be disgusted that his own breast milk had become so delicious and that he would think of cooking it and serving it to himself? However, Carmel did not do that.

With a slight blush on her face, Carmel put the spoon back into the bucket. Then he scooped up a spoon full of ice cream and brought it to his mouth.

Then I closed my eyes and quietly savored the taste. I’m much more focused than before. Carmel quietly pursed her lips and looked strangely erotic.

Even the sound of swallowing ice cream in one’s mouth feels clear for some reason. Carmel, who emptied her mouth, had a very erotic look on her face.

“I’m not bad… The dessert made with my milk… I understand why you enjoyed it so much…”

I guess I underestimated Carmel again.

Whether this reaction was faked to make me happy, or whether he was actually excited about eating food made with his own breast milk, either way, all I can say is that it’s amazing.

I think it would be difficult to say which one is the correct answer. It should be seen that the two are mixed. First of all, it doesn’t feel like I’m forcing myself to do it for myself. Carmel was naturally taking the spoon back to the bucket.

Even though she knows that it is her own breast milk, no, she is enjoying the taste even more because she knows it. You must be feeling a strange excitement not only from the taste, but from the fact that it has been processed and served as a proper food.

This is not a level that can be achieved through teaching assistantship. It could be said to be pure talent. It was no exaggeration to say that Carmel’s spirit had already reached its peak.

I spoke without being able to hide my joy.

“I’m really glad you liked it. Hehe, I guess I’ll have to milk the cow’s mother often from now on.”

Carmel’s cheeks turn even redder when she hears the word “milk cow.” I quietly approached Carmel’s ear and unexpectedly whispered.

“Please look forward to it, mother. I’ll make it for myself someday.”

Carmel’s eyes quickly turned around and became very wide. I guess I imagined it. Not only did they treat me with my breast milk, but my breasts filled with breast milk grew as big as they were back then.

“Really? Hey, it’s a promise…”

“Yes, I don’t know when.”

Saying that, I kissed Carmel on the mouth. It was a kiss where the tongue went in and out lightly. Of course, it tasted sweet and soft, like breast milk ice cream.

Even though my hand slowly entered the inside of her clothes, Carmel calmly accepted my touch. It seemed like the Majo switch had already been turned on properly.

I spent a long time making fun of my mother’s body like that.

* * *

“La, lala, lalala-”

Black mana spreads through Aila’s voice singing with a happy face. However, the wave was not uniform and jagged parts were visible here and there. Carmel said ‘How are you?’ He looked at me as if to say.

“As expected, my mana keeps running out. That thing that activated in the first place… was it just a coincidence?”

“Spoken language techniques rely heavily on intuition. It is bound to be more unstable than something fixed in a visible form.”

No abnormalities were observed in lizards trapped in glass cages. Eila’s song just scratched the wall as if it were unpleasant.

Regardless of the failure to activate the magic, Aila was smiling brightly as if she was happy to sing.

“How was it, Mom!”

“The magic did not appear. It’s a failure.”

“Wow… It’s strange, I sang it exactly as it came to mind…”

The once bright expression suddenly becomes glum.

Ayla’s disappointment wasn’t just that she couldn’t meet her two mothers’ expectations. It seemed like a big part of it was due to not being able to receive the deep kiss promised as a reward.

“Of course, there is nothing else to do but practice. As you become more able to feel mana, you will become more adept at handling it… Now, come here, Aila.”

“Yes, mama!”

Aila familiarly went into Carmel’s arms, turned her body, and closed her eyes. Then, when she raised both hands with her palms up, Carmel alternately created small chunks of mana on them. This is basic training for feeling mana.

“Um…left!”

“Correct answer. This time?”

“Uh…both sides, no, I think the right one is a little smaller…”

“Correct answer. Then again.”

“This time… right!”

I have seen scenes opposite to this in my memory.

The scene where mother Aila gives magic training to Carmel, who was still young.

The act itself was the same, but the atmosphere was completely opposite. In front of Aila’s extremely cold voice, Carmel was training desperately.

After barely succeeding in activating the magic, he longed for his mother’s approval in a servile voice. But Carmel could never hear the warm words she wanted.

“Good job, Aila.”

“Hehehe…”

How does Carmel feel now, treating her mother, who has become a child, like her daughter? I couldn’t help but be happy at the warm sight before my eyes.

“Whoa… You did a great job, Aila. Then, as promised, since you answered correctly 10 times in a row… I will give you a reward.”

“Yes, mama. Ah~.”

Aila opens her mouth with a slightly sinister look in her eyes, unlike the smile she had just had. Carmel also quietly opened her mouth and placed her mouth there…

“Wait! Wait! What are you doing now?”

I freaked out and got in between two people who were trying to kiss. The two people who were interrupted just before they were about to kiss looked at me with puzzled expressions.

“Your mother is the problem! Yes, right in front of me…! How confidently are you trying to cheat!”

“Wind…? What are you talking about, family members… kissing is normal, right?”

“What, what…”

Am I weird?

Or is this world strange?

Or did I make this world strange?