This is gonna be one of those cringe self inserts lmao.
And spoilers for the game ig.
✧*｡✧*｡ A twenty-one year old girl dies in an embarrassing way and reincarnates into a world of magic, talking animals and violence. There's more to it, but read a...
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Such an eventful morning, but it felt peaceful.
But anyway, Ari and her father enter their home after a lot of walking. Making their way into the kitchen and trying all as they can to keep quiet as to not wake up Azulii.
"So how do you make this trench toast?"
"French toast father. I'll show you."
She and him both cut up a fresh loaf of bread, or rather, he does because Ari isn't allowed to hold a knife. When they cut it apart she instructs her father to turn on the stove, put a pan on it and butter inside it. Meanwhile she whisks up some eggs in a bowl with a wooden spoon.
Now in this world she found out, didn't have cinnamon. Instead they had something's called Erosia, and Kouku. Combined together it tasted similar to cinnamon, but there still was a difference in the taste. weirdly enough, they had sugar s the exact same. She assumed it's because it's the same chemical process all through out. It was just glucose but extracted into a physical form.
"Alright the pans all heated up, what now?"
"We just- Oh shoot! I forgot about the jam! Hurry, put a pot with a cup of water in it!"
They hurried around the kitchen, but managed to successfully do it. They weren't finished just yet though. Her father was cooking up the first piece of french toast, keeping a keen eye on it to ensure that it wouldn't burn. Ari was mixing what would be the jam, but she'd forgotten that jam needed time to cool down. So instead it would be Ogoh berry syrup, she would leave the rest to cool down into the jam after.
In total, about six pieces were made, two for each of them. Her father put two on each plate, allowing Ari to direct him on 'how much syrup' there should be on each. Once it was all done and glasses of milk were set on the table, her father pushed Ari to go wake up Azulii and bring her to breakfast.
Ari was nervous on her way to Azulii bedroom. Worried that maybe she would end up hating what she- they made, and that she'd hold resentment for her forever. She didn't want that to happen at all. Slowly, Ari knocked on the door a groggy 'Come in.' Allowed her to open the door with no repercussions. At least she hoped so.
She walked in, standing straight with her hands held together in front of her. Azulii sat up with a yawn, looking at her child with a head tilt.
"Good morning mother."
"..good morning..?"
"Father and I have prepared breakfast and.. and we would be happy if you joined us.."
