Why Shouldn’t a Detestable Demon Lord Fall in Love?! 4

When they eventually stopped hugging, they made their way through the back door, where a sweet scent welcomed them in from the bitter cold. Luina was standing in front of a pot, warming something.

“You’re just in time for some delicious warm milk.”

“I helped!” Marie exclaimed.

Bram and Myuke pet the proud little girl.

“You’re a very good girl, m’kay?”

“Yep, she sure is! But she wasn’t the only one helping out around the house today, was she? You’re a very good girl too, Bram.”

“Oh, knock it off. I’ve got nothing on you, m’kay?”

Luina watched with a soft smile as her eldest two daughters complimented each other. She had never shown a single sign of worry during the two days they’d fought, and had probably known all along how it would end.

I’ll have to become a calm and collected parent like she is, Anima thought to himself while carrying glasses of warm milk to the dining room. The girls had sat down, but their excitement hadn’t settled in the slightest.

“Let’s drink this milk, eat our cakes, and get back to building snowmen, m’kay?!”

“We’re making you and Daddy!”

“I help too!”

“I’d like to help, too.”

Luina wanted to play with the girls. It was freezing cold outside, but that didn’t matter to her; she had been cooped up in the house for the past several weeks. Getting some fresh air was sure to be good for her, and playing in the snow with the girls would be a wonderful memory for her.

“We’ll have to make Luina’s snowman incredibly beautiful,” Anima said.

“And we’ll have to make Anima’s incredibly cool,” Luina added.

“Just leave it to us! There’s nothing we can’t do when we work together! Isn’t that right, girls?”

Marie and Bram happily nodded. All three sisters were looking forward to taking on the challenge as a team.