An A-Ranked Adventurer’s ‘Slow-living’ - 98 Sweet figs

I quickly changed into everyday clothes in my bedroom and sat on a chair in my living room.

On the table were toasts, salads, smoked boar meat, mushrooms and wild vegetable soup. The breakfast is well balanced with cereals, vegetables and meat.

Smell the smell of a warm meal, and my stomach, which seemed to be oversleeping, began to move actively.

“The mushroom and wild vegetable soup is only seasonal ingredients that Aldo has taken, so I think it’s better than usual.”

“I’m looking forward to it.”

Even though they are not seasonal ingredients, Flora’s dishes are delicious, but today’s soup seems to be even more promising. It was worthwhile to work hard while packing up my knowledge.

“Ufufu, why don’t we eat?”

Flora smiles as she looks at me as she wakes up before a delicious breakfast.

I didn’t mind it and reached out to the soup immediately.

When the warm bowl was lifted and the soup alone, the taste of wild plants and mushrooms gradually spread in my mouth. Of course, it is seasoned not only with umami but also with salt, pepper, herbs, etc., but the leading role is wild vegetables and mushrooms.

When bitten, the bitterness and sweetness of the wild vegetables seep out. Excess bitterness was just the taste that Flora was taking in preparation.

The mushrooms were very soft thanks to the taste of the soup, and each time they chewed, they exhaled the taste of the soup and the original taste of the mushroom.

As always, Flora is good at bringing out the taste of the ingredients.

In the autumn season when it gets a little chilly, warm soups with a simple umami taste are very happy for the body.

“… Huh, it’s really delicious.”

A voice that exhales unexpectedly leaks.

“It’s been a little cold recently. Soups are made more than usual so don’t hesitate to replace them.”

Not only the soup but also the flora is warm.

I feel warmth physically and mentally. Even if you can warm yourself, you can’t warm yourself to the heart. I learned that from past actions.

That’s why I would like to thank them again for having Flora in front of me.

“Yes, thank you”

“……! No, no…”

Flora lifted the bowl and drank the soup, hiding her shy expression.

The flora shone and my face turned red, which made me smile.

“The food is already cold.”

Did Flora notice that she was still staring at her?

Flora’s smiley face, shy face and relentless face are all dear.

I want to mess with the flora, but if I mess with it anymore, I’m going to be really angry, so I’ll start my meal straight again.

After eating a soup with a calm taste, the next time I wanted to eat something with a strong taste, I eat the smoked wild boar from Lauren yesterday.

When I included a bite of wild boar meat sliced like bacon, it tasted like a slightly habitous meat meat different from pork. However, it does not mean that it smells animal, but that it tastes like wild meat. Loren’s smell was probably good. It tastes different from pork bacon and is delicious.

Just eat it with the toast and mix it with the salad for a good taste.

Then drink wild vegetable and mushroom soup so that the taste in the mouth is calmed down.

… Oh, I’m happy to be able to eat delicious food from the morning.

In the morning living room, only the sound of me and Flora’s meal sound.

However, it was not unpleasant and it was natural to be together and it was very cozy.

After finishing breakfast, I head to Flora, who is washing dishes with empty dishes.

Usually I finish eating sooner, but today I ate four cups of soup, so it was late.

“It was delicious today.”

“It’s best to say that. I’ll wash the dishes.”

“I’m saved”

When I left the dishwashing to Flora, I suddenly remember what I wanted to do.

That’s it. Yesterday I got Flora’s favorite fig.

I was busy last night and couldn’t eat it, so let’s eat it now.

I thought so and went to the food store to get the figs.

Yeah, the skin is stretchy and elastic, and it smells good. The buttocks are about to tear, and it’s reddish-brown to the point of the stake, so it’s time to eat.

After confirming that it was fresh, I washed it off next to the dishwasher Flora.

Flora gazes here as if I was worried about washing out something beside me.

“Oh, isn’t it a fig! Is there something like that yesterday?”

As I heard from Fiona, she was happy to see Flora.

“I heard from Fiona that she loved me, so I hid it to surprise me.”

“I love it, but I don’t want to hide it.”

Flora says somehow shy.

Do you think it’s childish to love figs? It’s a little cute.

With that in mind, I wash the figs with water. Then I peeled a thin skin and came out milky flesh. All you have to do is snap it.

Then peel the same figs and serve on a plate.

Flora next door was desperately washing the dishes as to whether the figs wanted to be eaten quickly.

“Yes, Flora.

“Eh !?”

When I brought the peeled figs to Flora’s mouth, Flora was confused and shouted.

Then, the flora’s small mouth moves with a muzzle, and the expression becomes soft.

It seems true that I love figs.

Looking at the flora that looks delicious, I also wanted to eat it, so I tried another fig. Along with the texture of the grains, the taste of the sweet fruit spread in the mouth.

Yeah, it’s a sweet fig.

In the days of adventurers, I found figs along the way and then peeled them and ate them. I feel a little nostalgic.

“Oh, Aldo. Can you get another bite?”

When I’m immersed in sentiment, Flora asks for herself.

The dishes have already been washed, but it would be unwise to point out that.

“Of course”

I nodded immediately and took the figs for Flora.

And when I brought it to Flora’s mouth, Flora ate it.

Flora smiles with a smile to convey the joy and deliciousness.

I was stroking my head naturally because it was so cute.

What is this cute creature? I feel like stroking like this forever.

“In the past, you used to have Fiona peel and eat like this?”

“Oh! A little Aldo! Have you ever heard that story from your mother !?”

When I said that, the flora that had been softened turned around and turned into a surprise.

The change of expression of Flora is interesting.

“Ah, listen to Fiona yesterday.”

“If you’re a mother, tell Aldo something weird again.”

Flora that inflates the cheeks in an angry wind. It’s actually more embarrassing than angry.

“Yes, Aldo!”

As I was stroking my head to ease Flora, Flora was in good mood and presented a fig.

I’m embarrassed and eat it.

Then Flora laughed satisfactorily, stretched her back and stroked my head.

Thanks a while ago? (Revenge)? Is it embarrassing for a woman to do it?

The figs that Flora ate seemed to be sweeter than the ones I ate.