"Yes, sir, it's almost done. It's just that the inventory is not big enough."

"There's no need to bring so many things, there's still a kitchen there." I pressed my temple. Needless to say, Willas must have brought her portable kitchen with her.

"In that case, let's leave the kitchen alone." Upon hearing this, the little dog tilted his head and thought about it, and finally learned to make a choice.

"That's right, that's it. I'll also put down some other non-essential things."

Veras didn't seem to hear my words at all, and fell into the housewife's contemplation mode. After a moment, she clapped her hands and said to herself happily: "This way I can bring a few more pans."

I:"……"

Sorry, Willas, I was wrong. You should bring a portable kitchen. The Holy See cannot bear the weight of so many pans.

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*********************************************(To be continued.
Chapter completed!