Shepa was probably not wondering why Baka had come all the way here carrying a steaming pot of soup.
Well, she probably doesn't think deeply about such things.
Esty-san probably didn't know that Baka lived at the church, and she probably didn't find it strange that Baka had come alone.
Or maybe she was drunk on wine.
Shepa and I had diluted our wine with water, while Esty-san drank it undiluted, so she could be drunk.
"The soup is from Esty-san. The same person who made the wine you gave me yesterday made this. It's delicious."
"Oh. That sounds wonderful."
Her golden eyes with vertically long pupils sparkled.
Esty-san brought the cup to her mouth and blew on it.
But she never put her lips on it. Ah… she's a fox, and maybe has a cat's tongue.
Ferris-san up above tugged my hair, so I lowered my head.
"I'm Fairy Ferris, darling."
"I'm Baka…"
"This is my servant Martha."
