My Story Of Becoming A Werewolf
I thought you guys knew already

I got a cut of yellow petals. I took the first bite and started eating it. Um... The soft cake and sweet cream were so melted in my mouth. There is a sour taste of Lemon but does not reduce the sweetness of this cake.

"This is the best cake I've ever eaten. The sweetness combined with fresh Lemon acid fits perfectly on my tongue" I said as I continued to enjoy the cake slowly.

"You got the yellow part, it's a Lemon taste, really" said sister Cia.

"E? You mean each color has a different taste?" many ensure.

"Yes. Mine tastes Stroberry," said Rosse before he bribed another piece of cake with red petals.

"I think Melon," sister Cia got a piece of green petal cake.

"I taste wine" Hanna continued. He got a piece of purple petal cake.

"I taste blueberries" said Rian still licking the dark blue cream left in his fork.

"If I thought Mango. Aaam..." Tobi vaporized a large pot of cake with orange petals into his mouth.

"Unique banars. One of these cakes can have seven different flavors in each of its petals. Her beautiful appearance is not inferior to the delicious taste," I praise.

"I told you that Seven color lotus cake is delicious" Tobi said with his mouth full.

"Sounds like it so much?" my many.

"Of course I like. I rarely enjoy it."

"Why?"

"The color of this dish is very good. It only took half an hour for 21 pieces of this cake to sell out" replied sister Cia.

"21 pieces? If it's selling out why not do a lot?" ask me to want to know more.

"You don't know Rin yet. Seven color lotus cake can only be made by Hanna one," said Rian.

"Well, it's great that you Hanna can make cakes this nice and unique" I said to the shy girl.

"Te... Thank ye. I'm not that good" said Hanna.

"This cake recipe belongs to our mother and only Hanna can make it exactly the same as mother-made. I tried to make it but kept failing. So I'm just in charge of decorating it" explained sister Cia.

"Huek.." The voice came from Rosse which made me turn to her. Rosse placed two of her fingers on auntie like she was holding back nausea.

"What's Rosse?" ask her.

"It's okay. I just felt like my throat wasn't feeling good all of a sudden" Rosse replied. This time the two fingers moved down his throat.

"E, we'd better discuss something else. My throat also felt bad," Rian said carefully.

"Hehe.." I'm guessing they must have been overshadowed by Cia's cake. I feel lucky not to taste it.

"Hm! You guys," sister Cia looked away with a frown.

"Hahaha.." Laughter we saw the behavior of sister Cia who was like a child.

"I don't, by the way, expect that using the current issue to prank Rin will work out perfectly" Tobi said after he spent the last mouthful of cake on his plate.

"me too. Accusing Rin of being the daughter of the Morgen family... Your idea is good Rosse," continued Rian.

"Pffs... Ukuk! Ukhuk!" I choked a little when I said that while drinking my coffee. "You mean to use the Morgen surname just to accuse me? I guess.." I turned to Rosse who was blowing his coffee.

"Either if you have a face that is often stylish in front of the camera. So they can recognize you, Miss. Morgen," said Rosse, just glancing at me from behind his cup of coffee.

"I don't want to be the center of attention" I went back to drinking my coffee.

"Tu... Wait, you mean... You, you're right Miss. The morgen? Sherina Morgen's. The only daughter of the Morgen family?" ask sister Cia stammering.

"Yes, my name is Sherina Morgen. I thought Rosse told you that."

"God! I really can't believe you're the daughter of the Morgen family that escaped, '" Hanna said in shock.

"Why didn't you tell us?" ask Rian.

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have told you to work here. Sorry to have taken a beating on you and scared you. I'm sorry Miss. Morgen," sister Cia slightly bowed her body, apologizing to me.

"Sister Cia don't be like this. I feel bad," I stopped Cia's sister from bending her body again. "This is why I don't want to tell you my identity."

"I should have guessed you from the beginning but I don't expect you to be more than I imagined" said sister Cia slowly.

"Here is sister Cia. Don't feel guilty for treating him like a commoner. All I know is that Miss. This Morgen has an inverted tusk with a distinguished family trait" Rosse said, patting me on the shoulder.

"Hehe... What do you mean Rosse?" I looked at him with a smile.

"Oh, of course I mean what's on your mind. I remember you were very naughty when you were a kid. You broke a vase a thousand years old."

"Kiss... Ten years of noise?!"

"How much is an antique worth?"

I don't care about my surroundings. "Let me remind you again, Miss. Hartley... You were involved at the time, too" I said coldly.

"You alone nudged his vase to the point of falling and smashing into pieces" Rosse said in self-defense.

"That's because you took the same crayon as me."

"You really want all the crayons I wear."

"Stop fighting!" cia's snapping kept me and Rosse quiet. "You two broke a thousand-year-old antique vase just for a crayon? I can't figure out how naughty you two were?"

"The color of this problem I got scolded by my mother," Rosse said slowly.

"Are you the only one getting scolded? I know that too."

"Pffs... Haha... I can't imagine it, you guys must have been so naughty back then," Rian laughed so funny.

"Ha... Never mind," sister Cia let out a long sigh. "Look we're cleaning up. You girls have to go to school tomorrow, right?"

"Day is ten in the evening" Rosse said as he looked at his watch.

"Yes, I also have to clean up all this," I looked back at the sight of the ship breaking.

"E, Rin's. Um... I mean Miss. Morgen better not do it, "sister Cia looks very awkward when talking to me.

"Sister Cia don't change your attitude towards me. I don't like it. Act like we first met."

"Alright," said Brother Cia smiling sweetly. "Then you put all this in order."

"E?! Why am I alone? Shouldn't that person also be responsible?" pointing me at Rian doesn't take it.

"Hide... Kidding."

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