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"Antarctica, reality, is better."

When Luludo said that, I corrected her, "It's not that it's better, it's just that it will be better in the future. The current reality is probably only filled with mad scientists and research fanatics... If you want to go, you can spend more than ten years studying hard, and maybe you'll have that opportunity."

"For more than ten years, I've been studying."

"Yes, Antarctic Star said so, right? They want you to choose your own path. Scientific research is one path, you know? But that path is full of hardship. If you really want to..."

"do not want!"

As a result, Lulu rejected him at lightning speed.

"Lulu, don't read!"

He also issued a declaration of his aversion to school.

It seems that we still need to discuss what to do.

Fortunately, as mentioned before, this new world has a mild environment, abundant resources, and everyone is free to choose their own path. They still have time to hesitate and think...

In the end, it turns out that I'm the one who hasn't figured out what to do yet?

After the Golden Ship took the two of them to the capsule below and settled them in, we prepared to go to the supermarket to buy ingredients for dinner. She had gotten used to maintaining her magical girl form for a long time and no longer had any of her dog-like willful behaviors.

"Little Nana, she'll probably go to study, right?"

On the way to the supermarket, Gouzi suddenly said, "She kept holding the book that Nanjixing gave her, even in the capsule room she didn't put it down."

"She's just cherishing the gift from her idol; she can't read at all now, you know?"

When I reminded him, the dog shook his head.

"With the new world's mind network, learning is very convenient, isn't it? If you really intend to follow in your idol's footsteps, this might become her motivation."

"...You've started to say some really reasonable things now."

"Woof, I can improve too! And I'm more useful to Miluno at home! So you should give me your right to sleep with Miluno!"

"That won't do!"

Why is the Golden Ship trying to steal Miluno from me?

Miluno is unexpectedly favored by both plants and animals...

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"what?"

When they arrived home, Miluno and Miss Fomalhaut had already returned.

They were even cooking. When they realized they didn't have to cook themselves, Huang Jinhao threw the groceries she bought at the supermarket onto the counter and ran to the sofa to stick to her mother.

"You guys are back so early today! How's the recapture operation in the Tokyo area going?"

Milno, with her hair in a high ponytail, answered with her back to me while flipping a spoon: "The association is still discussing a plan to deal with the witch hordes. We just sweep up the scattered witches every day, but we can't catch many. So we come back when there's nothing to do."

The witches in the occupied territories seem to have formed a collective consciousness, making Milno and her companions' mission more complicated, but it is still under control for now.

"It's pretty good too."

I sat down at the bar table facing the stove, admiring Miluno's ponytail and her fair neck... It would be even better if she could wear a necklace that suited her!

Miss Beiluo Shimen, who was slicing food with a sharp ice knife, asked, "What are you grinning about?"

Huh? Am I just grinning like an idiot?

"It's nothing, I just think my Miluno is pretty~"

Hearing me say that, Miluno turned around in a panic, grabbed a handful of onions from Fomalhaut's cutting board and threw them into the pot, then continued cooking without saying a word.

She and Beiluo Shimen are both quiet people. They were very quiet in the kitchen, but they worked together very well... I wish I could cook with Miluno too.

"Miss Beiluoshimen, you're the one who taught the Golden Ship how to cook, right?"

"She didn't really teach me; she just asked me for some recipes."

"Then, could you teach me next time?"

"Want to learn to cook too?"

A barely perceptible smile played on Fomalhaut's face.

"Well, if even a dog can learn to cook, there's no reason why I can't, right?"

"Don't underestimate a dog!"

The dog is still protesting over the sofa in the living room.

After plating the stir-fried dishes, Miluno turned around.

"Since you're making such boastful claims, let's give it a try. You can cook the next dish!"

She even handed me the spatula.

"No, then forget it."

I'm still a little timid, or rather, I'm self-aware.

After all, I seem to have inherited my talent in this area from my mother, and I've tried it before...

"Come on, I'll show you how."

Milno pushed me to the stove and grabbed my hand from behind to grab the spatula.

"If we do it step by step, there shouldn't be any mistakes, right?"

Her breath ruffled the hair around my ear, making me feel a little itchy.

“Miluno…”

"You want to cook with me, right?"

Milno knows everything.

"Ah."

Feeling lightheaded from being embraced by my lover, I grabbed some vegetable leaves from the basket, ready to throw them into the pot, but Miluno stopped me...

"No, the spinach needs to be blanched before cooking."

"what?"