The new middle school 1st years had their first tea party with us today.
As the president, Kaburagi gave a brief greeting, before the new faces began introducing themselves.
After that we all just had desserts while chatting about our spring breaks.
Speaking of the dessert, it was ispahan macarons today.
The rose, and raspberry, and lychees came together like the dreams of a maiden made manifest.
It was one of my favourite desserts.
Aah! It was so precious and cute that I could hardly bear to eat it.
Truly, a dessert fit for I, the Rococo Queen!
Mmhu!
I was sitting in my usual seat on my own and enjoying the dessert.
Of course, that was when my unworthy new disciple traipsed along.
“I’ll report what happened first.”
Not even a ‘hello’?
Well whatever.
Hm!?
Oi, disciple, you’re going to sit next to your master without invitation?
What is the meaning of this?!
“Coro was a girl.”
I know.
Aah~
The tartness of these raspberries was to die for.
And they looked as lovely as they tasted.
Rapsberries were the best.
“Oi, are you listening?”
“I certainly am. Please continue at your leisure.”
And lychees brought to mind Yang Guifei, didn’t they~?
I didn’t think I liked them as much as she did though.
She liked them enough to have them brought over the Silk Road, after all~
If I was Yang Guifei, I wonder which food would be my equivalent to lychees.
“I mentioned her friend Gorou-chan to her, just like you said. She laughed and said that it was Coro-chan, not Gorou-chan.”
I think I like cherries.
I wish it was cherry season already.
“She’s a girl, and Coro is her nickname. What a false alarm.”
But when you’re eating cherries, it’s a bit scary, isn’t it?
There’s that old wives’ tale about swallowing seeds and appendicitis.
I know it’s fake, but it’s still a bit nervewracking, isn’t it~
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Reincarnation of Villainess Noble Lady (Ch. 143-299)
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