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The Auron Clan is a reclusive group that lives off hunting.

Their powerful physical abilities and innate resistance allow them to survive in harsh environments.

When Little Dragon was still young, he lived in the high mountains and would occasionally go bear hunting in the snowy mountains with his father and other hunters from the village.

He learned a lot in the mountains, including knowledge about plants.

"Little Dragon, you're really amazing, you know that~"

"Well... it's because my dad taught me..."

Looking back, I really fell into despair at that time.

I lost my family, and I was even forced into an underground adult entertainment venue.

I almost... Wait?! Did I really lose my virginity, to this man...

Little Dragon couldn't help but laugh, and Cyclone and Yuna thought he was reminiscing about his happy family memories, but Little Dragon was actually wholeheartedly thinking about Cyclone, the man who occupied his heart.

"Is it because of that, that you remember?"

Cyclone smirked.

"That...?"

Little Dragon couldn't understand for a moment.

"You just said it helps with the lower half of a man, right~"

Cyclone raised his hands and said jokingly.

Little Dragon broke out in a cold sweat, confirming what Yuna said. It seems that he got carried away when talking about herbs.

He forgot that this serious medical knowledge meant nothing in front of Cyclone because what his husband would hear is not the efficacy, but only some specific body part.

But... that's enough.

Little Dragon looked at Cyclone.

Because of this man, I can smile again...

"You should go try cooking it~"

"Me, me?"

"Of course, don't you know about this herb?"

Knowing the effects of this herb and knowing how to make use of it are two different things.

But Yuna patted Little Dragon's shoulder, indicating that an explanation was unnecessary.

"Just give it a try."

Yuna also encouraged Little Dragon.

"But I'm afraid... I have almost zero experience in the kitchen, and I don't know how to cook like Eileen..."

"Hahaha! It's okay, cooking is simple~"

It wasn't Eileen or Yuna, but Cyclone who said it was simple.

"I used to mess around in my mom's kitchen, just stir-frying a little can do~"

"That doesn't sound like cooking..."

Yuna made a sarcastic remark.

"No problem, as long as Little Dragon can cook it, I'll eat it, my dear husband~"

Suddenly, a sentence touched Little Dragon's heart.

"Of course, if something happens, I'll take it to the bathroom and eat it there."

Cyclone looked towards the other side with a mischievous smile.

"You know~"

"Alright~"

Little Dragon smiled, and the previous tension disappeared. In its place was a warm feeling of love in his heart.

"Alright!!"

This time, Little Dragon clenched his fists and decided to challenge the medicinal cuisine.

The three of them returned home and explained the situation to Eileen.

"No problem, Eileen will assist Sister Little Dragon with all her might!"

With hands raised and fists clenched, it seemed that Eileen's fighting spirit was even stronger than Little Dragon's.

Next, a great battle unfolded in the kitchen.

As Cyclone looked on, the battle between Little Dragon and the kitchen utensils was quite intense, but Cyclone wasn't interested and decided to go back and sit on the sofa in the living room.

Yuna was not unfamiliar with the kitchen, as she had enjoyed cooking with her mother before.

But since being brought to Seven Sins City, she had lived a life with servants.

This opportunity was rare, and Yuna also decided to observe and try out the joy of cooking herself in the future.

Little Dragon went to enjoy her first experience in the kitchen, but what about Cyclone?

He fell asleep.

"... Huh!?"

Suddenly awakened, Cyclone had unknowingly fallen into a dream.

When he woke up, Little Dragon was already shouting that she had finished.

Cyclone glanced over and the three wives seemed to be having a great time.

Although the kitchen now looked like a world unfamiliar to Cyclone, as if a demon eradication battle had taken place there, it was completely unrecognizable.

But the aroma of the food was real.

Cyclone's stomach was also hungry.

He stood up, stretched lazily, and walked to the kitchen.

"..."

Some black substance was squirming on the plate.

Cyclone pointed at this unidentified thing and asked.

"Darkness, the Source of Darkness?"

"No way!!" x3

With just a soft remark, he received three wives' ridicule.

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