"It's Mom, no doubt about it." Camellia took a deep breath, stood up, and said with complete certainty.
"I told you it was Mom!" Lilith stood behind Aya, diligently massaging the girl's shoulders.
Preya on the other side nodded as well. "I'm sure it's Mom too."
Leaning back in her chair, Aya looked troubled. "Being identified by my own daughters through my scent... somehow, that feels really strange."
"There's no doubt this is Mom, but she's also different from how she usually is." Camellia touched the tip of her nose and spoke with utmost seriousness.
"It's like adding strawberries to a cream cake—there's an extra touch of lovely girlishness amid that mature, sweet charm."
That peculiar comparison left Aya stunned for a moment. Tilting her head, she murmured, "Comparing me to a cream cake..."
What did that mean? Did they want to "eat" her?
"More or less. Mom has become even sweeter." Preya nodded in deep agreement, and the silver wolf girl sisters reached a subtle consensus.
Lilith stared wide-eyed. "Y-You can even smell the difference...?"
She lifted a lock of Aya's hair to the tip of her nose and took a deep breath.
"No way~" Lilith said with a tearful face. "I can't tell the difference..."
Compared to Camellia and the others, Lilith's sense of smell was still somewhat inferior.
"It's that kind of fragrance, a little like the scent of fruit," Camellia said.
"It feels very sweet," Preya added.
Meanwhile, Aya's cheeks grew redder and redder. She reached out and slapped Lilith's hand away. "Honestly... stop discussing how I smell. It's so embarrassing!"
"Anyway, it smells so good—it has to be Mom!"
With Camellia's conclusion, Aya's identity was finally confirmed.
"Aya..." Ainz fell silent as he looked at the girl before him.
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