Feeling Bianca's intense gaze, Amon shrank back a little.

The pheromones she released were overwhelming.

She was emitting a sweet, very pleasant scent that stimulated all his masculine instincts.

The worst part was her scant clothing.

She wore a white blouse that generously revealed her cleavage, showing a good portion of her ample breasts. Her smooth skin gleamed under the light's reflection. Her full lips, coated in glossy pink lipstick, made them incredibly kissable.

She wasn't wearing a bra, and the outline of her nipple was visible against the fabric of her blouse.

She wore light, smoky-style makeup.

"Hi, Amon, it's been a while~"

It was supposed to be a simple greeting, but the sexual tension in the air was quite explicit.

"*Cough*. Mom, Amon, control yourselves!" Barbara warned: "Little Flora is still here, remember?"

"Ufufu~ Don't get jealous~" Bianca said seductively, tucking her blonde hair behind her ear.

Then, she leaned down, looking at Little Flora, who was hiding behind Barbara's leg.

"Hello, sweetie. My name is Bianca. Your mommy's mom~" She said in a gentle tone: "You can call me mommy, okay?"

"Mama Bianca?" Little Flora stepped out from behind Barbara's legs and looked at Bianca with her big, curious eyes.

"Yes, Mama Bianca~" Bianca sang happily, picking her up in her arms.

Strangely, despite her initial shyness, Little Flora allowed herself to be picked up by Bianca.

When she was embraced, Little Flora yawned and fell asleep with her head against Bianca's breasts. It was as if that pair of natural pillows had some magical effect, putting the little one to sleep.

"Amazing!" Julia exclaimed.

"So jealous…" Maisa looked at Bianca's breasts while touching her own small ones, the size of two lemons, and sighed.

'Well, Amon said he likes them like this… That he likes lemons…' She comforted herself.

…

After putting Little Flora to bed, they set up a sound isolation formation and explained the entire situation to Bianca.

After listening, Bianca looked at Amon meaningfully.

"It seems I need to seriously consider making oyakodon…" She seemed to be talking to herself, but everyone heard.

Not everyone understood the meaning behind her words, but Barbara did.

Barbara blushed deeply upon hearing this.

But, strangely, she didn't seem opposed to the idea.

The fact that Amon had become more powerful… in various ways… might be the reason she was considering it.

"Oyakodon? A cooking style from our home planet?" Maisa looked at Julia.

Julia, who was blushing deeply, averted her gaze when Maisa looked at her.

When she looked at Mabel, Mabel shrugged, seeming clueless.

But when she looked at Ariel and saw her mischievous smile, she both understood and didn't understand.

One thing was certain, though. It must be something sexual.

Meanwhile, Amon was somewhat speechless. After hearing all that, *that* was what she was concerned about?

*Tocc, tocc, tocc!*.

Someone knocked on the door.

"It must be the food," Bianca stood up.

Amon expanded his aura and assessed who was behind the door. When he saw it was a woman pushing a food cart, he retracted his aura.

"As expected of your mother," Ariel broke the silence, looking at Barbara. She said, "She didn't even flinch after hearing all that. And her biggest concern was whether she could handle Amon on her own~"

Barbara blushed upon hearing Ariel's words. She seemed to be recalling what she heard from her mother and started imagining something that made her feel embarrassed.

Another who was blushing deeply was Maisa. She was holding her smartphone, and after accessing the internet, she managed to find out what 'Oyakodon' meant.

Not only that, she read about something similar.

"Shimaidon…" Maisa murmured softly. When she looked at Julia, then at Amon, she blushed deeply and lowered her head.

"Maisa~" Ariel looked at her.

"What do you want…" Maisa simply glanced in her direction and lowered her head again.

Before Ariel could tease her further, Bianca returned.

With her, Bianca was pushing a food cart. Soon, fragrant smells wafted through the air.

There were scents of meat, seafood, and other things.

"Bianca, let me help you," Amon went to her.

"Really? Thank you~" She didn't refuse.

Soon, the two began placing the items from the cart onto the table.

When the cloches covering the food were lifted, the delicious aroma of the food became even more evident, making several of them salivate.

It was inevitable; although they had eaten tasty food before, it was undeniable that the food served at Bianca's restaurant was on another level.

"Make yourselves at home. Choose whatever you want to eat. If anything's missing, just let me know," Bianca said generously.

"Yes!" In unison, the girls responded.

In moments like these, they were quite united.

Bianca brought a high chair so Little Flora could reach the table.

When the little one sat down, she swung her little feet excitedly while starting to drool quite a bit.

"It looks delicious~" She sang softly.

Bianca smiled and asked, "Little Flora, tell mommy what you want. I'll get it for you."

"Then, then… I want that, that, that…"

She basically chose a little bit of everything.

Bianca was initially surprised but soon laughed heartily.

"Very well, let's get a little bit of everything for you~" Saying that, Bianca grabbed a larger plate and began serving Little Flora's dish.

When everyone finished serving themselves, Bianca, as the host, said, "Alright, let's eat."

As soon as her voice fell, the sound of cutlery echoed in the room.

"Delicious~"

The first to comment was none other than Little Flora, who ate a piece of meat.

"Mm, mhm, it's delicious, right, Little Flora~?" Barbara said gently, and the little one nodded in agreement.

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"Amon Tang, first-year student at UGRG…"

Ricard murmured softly in his dormitory.

His eyes were red with anger. His hands trembled as the sides of his nose wrinkled.

Grabbing a heavy object nearby, he threw it forcefully against the wall.

*Bang!*

"Amon Tang, just wait… You're a dead man!" He shouted.

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