"Well, you two might not be senile, but damn does it feel like you are getting close~! Keep it up with this no sleep thing and terrible health management and you might just reach that level~!"
Mom walked in with a smirk, the large Demoness taking a seat and being unbothered by the glares sent her way by the older Elves, both of them frowning and trying to browbeat the Demoness into displaying proper manners and filiality... which we all knew was a losing battle.
Mother and Mother Ria walked out behind her and took a seat quietly, ignoring everything for the moment and just staring blankly at the table before accepting the coffee that I handed them, using the warm liquid to center themselves once more.
"Ahem... Well, go ahead and unveil it then, Grandpa, Grandma. Oh, and we made use of those techniques you told us about; we were curious to see how well they worked, and I think it turned out really, really well all things considered."
