Storm

“Welcome back! My beloved Cohen!”

A pink figure flew out of the room.

“Wait!! An-jie! Don’t—Puh-ha—”

Cohen was immediately slammed onto the sofa by Remiande.

“Hiss—”

That impact accidentally hit Cohen’s sore spot.

“Oh no! Did I hurt you, Cohen?”

“No, no, no, just don’t do that again.”

Cohen said while clutching his stomach and covering half of his face.

He was covering his face because Remiande was only wearing a large, pure white tank top and light gray shorts, and her assets were faintly visible before Cohen’s eyes.

The kind of thing that would be the death of any innocent boy.

More importantly…

She just rammed him with her bust.

The sensation was like sinking into milky marshmallows, delicate and soft.

“Hmm~ Hmm~, Cohen, you’re as easy to tease as ever~”

Remiande’s voice carried a hint of allure.

“Alright! An-jie, you definitely skipped dinner again, didn’t you?”

“Ehehe~”

Cohen was both helpless and amused by this.

Remiande was Cohen’s “sister.”

Strictly speaking, she wasn’t his biological sister; they weren’t related by blood.

When he transmigrated into this world, he inherited the original body’s memories.

Cohen had lost his parents when he was young and had survived on the orphanage’s charity.

The director was a very good person, kind and responsible, doing his best to help everyone.

But the original Cohen, in order to see the young miss of the academy every day, had taken advantage of the director’s sympathy.

He pretended to study hard and tried to win the director’s favor to get the chance to go to the academy, swindling a considerable sum of money from the director.

That’s how he got the opportunity to attend the academy and started his various mischievous plans, completely ruining his reputation.

But thanks to “my” efforts, in order to live a better life in the future, I had already started accumulating wealth silently and was still repaying the orphanage’s debt.

When Cohen explained the cause of the matter to the director, the director didn’t fly into a rage.

Instead, he said to Cohen with kindness:

“If I can use this large sum of money to make my child understand the meaning of guilt, isn’t that a worthwhile trade for me?”

Perhaps the director had long known what Cohen was doing at the academy but still forgave him, saying that the children had grown up.

Cohen was very moved by the director, and “I” wanted to do more good deeds within my ability because of him.

Back to Remiande.

A year after inheriting this body, one day when Cohen returned to the orphanage to report the procurement contract to the director,

Cohen found Remiande in a corner of the lobby.

Her pink hair was messy, her delicate face was slightly smudged, and although her clothes were old and worn, they couldn’t hide her exquisite figure.

Sensing someone’s gaze, Remiande raised her head and met Cohen’s eyes with her pink-gold irises.

After only a moment, she lowered her head again, hugging her legs and shrinking into the corner.

“Director, who is this?”

“Ah, she was abandoned by her parents. She didn’t want to be used as a tool for someone else’s political marriage, nor did she want to become a vase for some young master, so she ran away.

Because she was alone and helpless, plus her delicate appearance, she was constantly harassed by others.

She accidentally got into an argument with a minor noble and got into a fight, resulting in those injuries.

I felt sorry for her, so I talked to her, and after a long time, she finally agreed to accept my help and rest here for a while.”

After speaking, the director sighed, as if lamenting the injustice of the world and the pity for Remiande’s free soul.

“Right, Cohen, you just came back from shopping. Go to the cafeteria and bring her something to eat.

I still have some documents to process, and I was delayed when some children were playing around.”

“Okay, Director.”

The me after transmigrating wasn’t idle. Those who can survive are definitely those whose bellies are full!

After all, material things determine the foundation, right?

Relying on his constant practice, even the director praised Cohen’s skills.

And what can please a girl?

Sweets, of course!

With that, Cohen began to carefully prepare a vanilla milk pudding, which was currently the most popular dessert among girls in pastry shops.

“Whew—finished.”

In no time, Cohen finished it. Although it couldn’t compare to the taste of the physical store, it should still be about the same.

“Hello? I made a dessert. Would you like to eat it?”

When Cohen approached Remiande and greeted her, Remiande began to emit a powerful aura.

It was a very large magical fluctuation.

She used this fluctuation to discourage the other children in the orphanage.

But Cohen still walked over.

“It’s okay. You must be hungry, right? If you hate me, I’ll leave the food and go. I won’t bother you.”

With that, he placed the pudding on the ground.

At this time, Remiande’s stomach inconveniently rumbled.

Immediately, her tense face turned slightly red.

“Aren’t you hungry? Just eat it and leave the plate. I’ll clean it up.”

Isn’t she quite cute~

Cohen saw Remiande’s expression, but he wasn’t a lustful person.

Too much attention would only result in a heartless rejection.

After speaking, Cohen went to do other things.

Remiande looked at the exquisite pastry on the plate.

Combined with her hunger, even the most aloof state wouldn’t disrespect the food.

She began to slowly savor it.

“Hmm…”

The taste was bad. The sweetness overwhelmed the vanilla flavor, and the caramel was also a mess.

It was much worse than what she had eaten at home before.

But…

Eating this pudding, she couldn’t stop.

One bite after another.

This pudding was very reassuring and warm.

Or rather, the person who made it made her feel warm.

He was unpretentious, gentle, polite, and knew his limits.

He was much better than those stupid nobles who only knew money and power.

The main point was that he was actually quite handsome.

His hair was black with a hint of light gray, and his face had the youthful energy of a boy.

And his solid abs.

Remiande inadvertently glanced at him when Cohen put down the dessert.

“Hmm~”

Remiande smiled slightly without realizing it herself.

In the days that followed, Remiande only ate the food that Cohen brought.

When the other children were on duty cooking, she only ate a little bit.

After that, Remiande specifically requested to only eat what Cohen made.

Cohen had a headache, but the director was very pleased.

“It seems like she’s come out of it.”

“Director, what did you say?”

“Nothing. Sure enough, people won’t always live in the past.”

After speaking, the director went to process the documents.

But this made things difficult for Cohen.

Didn’t this mean that he had to take care of Remiande?

Alright, Director! You just easily entrusted a girl to my care like that?

I’m going crazy!!!