Volume 2 Chapter 59: Bread Withdrawal
Volume 2 Chapter 59: Bread Withdrawal
Volume 2 Chapter 59: Bread Withdrawal
I can't help you guys with that. It wasn't Mir being scolded this time. It was all four of them.
The day before yesterday, Inti and the rest decided to teleport to Keith. He was shocked about it and asked if Miyuki knew. And it was a no. That was why they were all getting scolded.
The next place Keith went to was the spirit village. Tidal and the other spirits warmly greeted him. And it seemed he was planning to scold Fira for leaving without telling them.
But noticing the shocked expression, Tidal would have to wait.
Keith sighed as he walked home with Aria, "Guess it's only the two of us now."
"Ho." Aria nestled her face into his.
...
The next day, Keith got up from his bed. Keith started his morning stretches. He walked over and patted Aria's head,
"Good morning."
"Wow, look at the time." Keith had woken up really late today. He walked over to the dining room,
"Dear, you woke up so late today." Sophia was surprised. Keith was the person who woke up the earliest compared to everyone else.
He was an early bird.
Keith scratched his head, "I guess sleeping in my own bed is the best." He laughed as he said this. He sat in his seat and grabbed some bread,
"Eh?" Keith tilted his head,
"What happened to the milk loaf?" Keith looked down to see only hard loaves from the past.
"...We ran out," William commented.
"Huh? Didn't we have two loaves left?" I swore when I slept, there were at least two loaves. Gus said they had no bread last week because of no oven.
And Keith's storage was short as well. He only had two loaves left. That was why he gave it to them.
"Oh well." Derek shrugged his shoulders.
"Keith, hold out with this for now," Sophia suggested.
"..." Keith stared at all three of them. His eyes scanned them.
"Don't tell me you guys ate all of it while I was asleep?" Keith guessed it.
"..." The three said nothing. But that was a yes. Keith sighed, "I'm going to eat this at the library." Keith took some omelets
"Hmm?"
"I'm going to be drawing something inside the library. It will be for the bread," I need to fix the shortage of bread. It was a matter of life and death.
"Go for it!!"
"Yes!"
"Little brother, I can't live with this bread."
Keith walked into the library. He sat at the desk and took some parchment out. I need to design it.
This was a problem Keith had realized. The amount of bread the people in the estate ate and wanted to eat did not equate to the bread made.
Keith understood it was only a matter of time before something happened. But never did he expect something like this to happen so quickly!
Keith took a bite of his omelet and started to draw. While he was doing this,
"Young Master, do you want some tea?"
"Yes, please." May poured a cup of tea for Keith.
"Thank you." Before he sipped, Keith asked,
"May, do you have to wear that inside too?"
"Of course! I have to wear it and show it off to everyone!" May said with a confident expression. She was wearing her scarf inside. And whenever she talked with the other maids, she would show it off to them.
"..." Forget I said anything.
"What are you drawing, Young Master?" May stared at Keith's drawing.
"Something to solve all our problems," Keith stated as he continued to draw.
"I see," May said nothing more, still a little confused. Keith continued to draw on the parchment for a while. While he did that, Michael looked through the window,
"Kid!"
"Michael, woah! What happened to you?" Keith noticed the haggard look on his face.
"I'm suffering, okay!"
"Suffering from what?" What could you be suffering from?
"Dammit. I didn't have any bread this morning! And it's affecting me!" Michael roared out! Without the oven, no one could eat bread. They were short on it.
"And it's not just me. Everyone is feeling the effects." Michael stated.
"You're kidding, right?" Keith stared at him. How could you be feeling that?
"I'm not. Ask May."
"May, is this true?" Keith tilted his head.
"Yes, Young Master. Everything is true." May nodded her head. She couldn't stand it either.
"..." How much do you love bread? Keith shook his head, "Anyways, Michael, come with me. We're going to Orin's workshop."
"Why?"
"Because I said so." Keith didn't wait as he got up from his chair.
"Eh?"
"If you want the bread problem to be solved. Then come with me." Keith stated.
"I'm coming!" "Me too!" May shouted.