God of Milfs: The Gods Request Me To Make a Milf Harem - Chapter 419

Chapter 419: Chocolate Milk
“So…Just what exactly is going on here?”

Bella asked my mother, while Camila silently pleaded to her from the side to keep quiet and not spill the beans.

My mother was about to tell her everything I had told her and reveal the whole breakfast I had planned out. But I couldn’t allow her to ruin the surprise I had for Bella, so I quickly intervened.

“You don’t need to explain anything, mom, since Bella already agreed to anything that was coming at her before entering the kitchen.” I patted my mother’s shoulder and told her to stop, reminding Bella of what she told earlier, which made a look of regret appear on her face. “Rather than explaining to her about the breakfast we’ve prepared on the occasion of both Camila and Bella joining our family, why don’t we simply show her and let her experience this once in a lifetime experience?”

“…Don’t you also agree with me, Camila?”

I looked at Camila, who looked all flustered at what she had done to herself, and I indirectly told her that no matter what she does to stop it, the show will go on.

Camila looked really reluctant about this, as she didn’t want her daughter to see her do the shameful acts that I had in store for her. But she knew that once I had made my mind, there was nothing that could stop me from making it happen.

Not to mention that her only ally in this household had already turned to my side and was avidly waiting for breakfast to start, not even caring that she wouldn’t go through the same humiliation as Camila, just for the sake of getting back at her.

“Now then, since our guest is already here and we have everything prepared, why don’t we start this celebratory breakfast of ours?” I said as I picked up two flasks from the counter that were filled with some warm liquid and continued saying,”But before going straight to the food I’ve prepared, I think we should first give Bella something to drink to refresh her throat.”

“Oh yeah…I do feel a bit parched.” Bella said and tried to take the flasks away from me so that she could have a drink herself.

“No, Bella.” I pulled the flasks away from Bella to her surprise and said, “Like I said earlier, everything will be served to you by my mother and Camila, even the warm beverage I’ve prepared for you.”

“So, all you have to do is choose what drink you want and let both our mothers service you.”

I said as I glanced at both of the ladies standing in their bath towels, especially at Camila, who had lost her cool and was blushing profusely, knowing exactly what I meant by ‘serving’ her daughter a beverage.

“Oh, then what do you have, Kafka?” Bella curiosily asked as she leaned forward to see what options she had. “I’m guessing it’s not some fruit juice seeing as to how you stored them in a flask.”

“No, Bella. It’s still quite early in the morning, and I wanted to make you something hot to warm up your body, so I made some drinks with milk.”

I said as I opened both the flasks and let the sweet smell from inside waft out, as well as the steam from the hot drink. I then showed her both of her options and continued saying,

“On one hand, I have some simple warmed-up milk where I’ve added sugar, cardamom, and cinnamon to enhance the flavour of the fresh milk that I got from one of the dispensers in the town…On the other hand, I have something else that I thought would suit your taste better, which is chocolate milk that I’ve made from blending milk chocolate, hazelnut powder, and a little essence of cocoa nuts.”

“Hmm…Why do you think that the chocolate milk suits my taste better? Do you think that I’m a childish brat, Kafka?”

Bella narrowed her eyes and looked down on me for treating her like a child when I was actually the youngest one in the room. She then added in a rather haughty manner,

“I’ll also have you know that I’ve been drinking my coffee without any milk or sugar whatsoever, so it’s kind of insulting to have you think that I would prefer chocolate milk over plain milk.”

Bella pushed her chest up high and boasted about drinking coffee like it was something really praiseworthy and mature, which made my mother chuckle from the side and made Camila shake her head at how childish her daughter actually was.

“I see…It’s just that I heard from Camila that other than the time you’ve been breastfed by your mother, you refused to drink plain milk and would only drink it if some kind of chocolate powder was added to it.”

I said, holding back the smile that was leaking out, while my mother, on the other hand, kept on silently giggling away at how cute her new daughter was.

Bella immediately blushed when she heard me expose her truth and turned to look at her mother, the one who revealed her shameful past.

But Camila didn’t mind her at all and simply stared back at her with a calm gaze, like she was saying, ‘I’ll whatever I want to. What are you going to do about it, my dear daughter?’, which made Bella pout in frustration.

“That’s something that happened a long time ago, Daddy! I’ve changed since then! I’m a big girl now!”

Bella exclaimed in a wronged manner and unconsciously referred to me as her father once again, which made my mother raise her brow and have a look of intrigue on her face, wondering if both of us were indulging in some father-daughter play.

“Is that so, Bella? Then does that mean, you prefer the plain milk over the chocolate one?” I said as I put one of the flasks back onto the counter.

“Y-Yes…I do.” Bella agreed with me even though she seemed really reluctant about parting ways with the chocolate and couldn’t take her eyes off the beverage, which smelt so good.

“Plain milk…Then like we’ve planned before, you’re going to be the one that’s going to serve Bella, mom.” I said as I handed the flask to my mother, which made Camila let out a massive sigh of relief since she would’ve been the one ‘serving’ her if the chocolate milk had been chosen. I then looked at my mother, who was holding up her towel in one hand and the flask in the other, and added, “You do know what to do, right, or is it that I have to remind you once again?”

“Y-Yes, Kafi…Mommy remembers what you told me earlier.”

My mother uttered after a moment of hesitation.

She first felt embarrassed when the actual moment came before her and thought of backing off like she wished in the start. But when she thought of how much Camila had teased her in the bathroom and kitchen, she knew she had to get back at her and win back her dignity as Camila’s mother-in-law, so she steeled her resolve and prepared to tease back her older sister.

Camila thought that my mother was simply putting up a front to scare her and wouldn’t actually go through with what I had planned because of how reluctant she was to perform the shameful acts that I had planned.

But to her surprise, my mother simply gave her a glance with a slight smile on her ravishing face, like she were asking if Camila was ready for what was to come, and then right before all three of our expectant gazes, she let go of the wet towel in her hand and exposed her bare body to everyone in the kitchen…