My Dominant Mistress (Misaya x Lancer fanfic) fate prototype

Chapter 23 Cookbook

First of all I would like to apologize, why I have not been updating this fanfic. I haven't forgotten this fanfic. Unlike my other story the faker the tsundere and the dog (archer x rin x lancer once shot) which gets 3 or 4 new chapters per month, this fanfic depends on the update of the novel of fate prototype fragments of blue and silver. Unfortunately I realize, there's only a glimpse of misaya and lancer. Misaya and lancer are from second holy grail war. The timeline of the novel fate prototype fragments of blue and silver is from the first holy grail war. I was hoping the fate prototype gets renewed for another novel. ifever renewed, the next novel will be about the second holy grail war. I have no plans on abandoning this work. I'll buy time by writing erotic stuff and more of their dates.

LANCER's POV

Its 9 o clock in the morning when I woke up. misaya is no longer on my side.

Today is Sunday. My rest day. Free from my duties as submissive and yet here I am throwing garbage and feeding the dogs.

I can sense misaya is still in her room. I wonder what she is doing. Even though I want to go check on her, I cant. I cant disturb her.

I sighed.

I should prepare for tomorrow. I suddenly remember dog food. Im stuck with dog food until I can improve my cooking skills.

I bring the cookbook from the library to the kitchen. I even watch and download videos in the tablet.

I check the ingredients. I should do these Japanese dishes.

As I get thepots and pans in the cabinet, I noticed a book.

I took the book and I realize it's a cookbook.

The difference between this book from the cookbooks in the library, this one has some handwritten notes on it.

I should try cooking from this cookbook. I decided I'll maketataki salad.

After an hour, I had several batches of tataki salad. Each cookbook has its own procedure or ingredient. I was hoping one of these taste great.

I was about to taste the salad I made when misaya entered.

I didn't expect her to come here in the kitchen.

"Im making my lunch. Don't let my presence stop you from what you're doing. It's your rest day and I will not makeyou do any errands"misaya ordered

Misaya saw I made several batches of tataki salad.

I do food tasting in each bowl. Should tataki salad taste like this? the difference in each bowl is the intensity of the taste.

Misaya watches me in amusement as she enjoys her lunch.

When misaya is done on her lunch, she comes near me and inspects the tataki salad I make.

"the vegetable were nicely cut" misaya commented

Misaya picks the chopstick and went to taste each batches I made

I wanted to stop her but I really need her to judge my cooking.

"this one taste great" as misaya gives me the bowl

"the rest are trash"misaya added

im glad at least one of the batches I made pass misaya's taste.

"which cookbook did you use for this one?" misaya asked

"this one. Someone even wrote notes and comments in each recipe" I answered

"just as what I have expected" misaya said as I hand her the cookbook

I saw sadness in her eyes as she holds the cookbook. Then she gives me back the cookbook.