An A-Ranked Adventurer’s “Slow-living”

Walk west from my house enough. Me and Flora were coming to the flower garden.

"It's beautiful"

"Yeah, it's always beautiful"

I and Flora pass through the tree-lined street and stop unintentionally to look at the landscape of blooming flowers.

Vividly colored flower carpets spread across the surface, spreading out so that they fill the field of view.

When the breeze blows, the petals, stems and flowers sway and make a sloshing noise as the flowers welcome. At the same time, it mixes with the sweet scent of flowers, the refreshing scent, the scent of soil and grass, and tickles our nostrils.

He held his hand with one hand and narrowed his eyes comfortably so that Flora would not blow the straw hat. Her long golden hair traces in the air.

While breathing in so much as to enjoy the scent of the flower garden, as I looked around, I noticed that the flower garden was changing.

"Reds are getting less and green and blue flowers are increasing."

It's a little change, but if you look at the whole thing, you'll notice that the red color is decreasing and green and blue flowers are coming out. I went back to hunting and went to see my spare time, but it was a color that I did not have when I came last time.

Probably the color that has changed recently. I didn't notice because I couldn't go to Roku recently because I was looking at the fields.

"Yes, because the season is about to change from spring to summer. The colors of the flowers have changed accordingly. In spring, warm colors such as red, orange, and yellow bloom, and in winter, blue, light blue, dark blue, Cool flowers, such as purple, are blooming. Right now, before summer, the red color decreases in warm colors and the cold blue begins to appear a little. "

The flora next door explains the flower garden with a special expression.

"I heard that the colors change with the seasons, but I didn't know about it. It changes like a rainbow."

The color of the rainbow that sometimes appears on the day after the rain should have been like that. It should have been warmer on the outside, such as red and orange, and colder on the inside, such as blue and purple.

"Hehehe, yes. Some people call it Rainbow Field."

"But it's not a regular arrangement like a rainbow, and there are colors that can't be described even by a rainbow, so it might be insufficient to call it."

The color transition is like a rainbow, but it's not enough to compare the entire flower garden with a rainbow. The flower fields here are not always arranged in a regular color like a rainbow. There is blue next to orange, and there is a color that is changing from red to orange.

I can't call it a rainbow.

We stopped for a while and watched, and walked in the back while watching the flower garden.

The best place to eat lunch is under a tree in the back. You can sit down there slowly and it's cool because of the shadows.

Enjoy while enjoying the flower garden with a different color from spring.

In front of my gaze, the tulips, which had been red until just now, became orange. Some roses are green or yellow.

Instead of a new orange flower growing, it seems that the color is changed as it is.

It is a strange sight that the colors of the flowers I know are different.

As I was impressed, Flora, who was walking next to me, bowed and picked flowers.

"what's up?"

Did you have any beautiful flowers?

"Ah, do you know? Some flowers can be eaten and some can be medicines."

"……Is that so?"

Wild plants and nuts are the same plants. I don't know that flowers are impossible, but I haven't tried it, and I didn't know anything because nobody was eating it in a familiar place.

"Yes, of course there are some things you can't eat, but there are many things you can eat. This flower, Munnica, can be eaten and is good for your skin."

Flora turns a single flower in front of me with a smile.

It is a small small flower of pink color. Muninika?

"... is this delicious?"

Asking me while receiving, Flora picked up only Munnica's flower, washed it with water in a water bottle and threw it into her mouth.

I'm a little surprised when I've never seen a flower eating scene.

Flora chewed and swallowed without any distorted expression.

Oh, Flora ate the flowers.

It's not a poison, it doesn't look physiologically disgusting-it's a pretty thing, so just tear off the flowers and wash them with water.

If you smell it before putting it in your mouth, you will smell a faintly sweet flower. It is a common flower.

Then, after staring, she plunges into her mouth.

When chewed, the fragrance of the flower spreads in the mouth at a stretch and penetrates into the throat and nose. It has no green odor like eating grass and has a texture like lettuce. Then, as I chewed, the nectar-like sweetness of the flower came out, and I felt a bit of bitterness.

Yeah, it's not strange if you think it's a vegetable. It's not bad, and it feels like eating if it's good for you.

"Yeah, it doesn't smell good or bad. Does it feel like a vegetable?"

Flora laughs at me, chewing the flowers with a mysterious look.

"Yes, it's the same as a vegetable when you mix it with salad or eat it with meat. When it's floating in tea or soup, sweet nectar comes out and it's delicious, and it looks beautiful."

Oh, then there's not much discomfort. Try mixing it with a salad or floating on tea.

"By the way, the language of flowers is 'innocent', 'pure' and 'innocent'

"Hey, that's right. Then what is this?"

"Kong Ron. The flower language is" memories "" passion "" bonds "

When I point to an unknown orange flower, Flora responds smoothly.

"What is this petal strangely long?"

"It's Shinjo. The language of the flowers is" motivation, "" friendship, "" friendship, "and" elegance. "

Great. Does one flower have that much meaning? It is often remembered that one flower has such a meaning.

Mistaking the meaning is likely to be terrible.

Speaking of which, the noble lady gave flowers to her fiancée, but I've heard from Kourne that there was a tragedy that happened because the other person mistakenly remembered the meaning.

He loved things like tragedy and tragedy unexpectedly.

As you continue, point to an unknown flower, and Flora responds as she likes. His expression seemed to say, "I'm not going to make a mistake." He was a little childish and cute.

"... I don't feel like I was taught this way nine years ago ..."

A sight that is faintly remembered.

――The color of the flowers here changes every season!

At that time, I feel like I was taught while walking through the flower garden.

She feels like she's younger than a calm woman like Flora.

When you walk while remembering the memories of a distant day, you hear the sound of something falling behind you.

"Hmm?"

"Oh, sorry!"

Looking back, Flora picked up the fallen basket as though she had dropped it. Fortunately, the lid seemed to be tight and there was no sign of anything spilling.

He relieves a little and strokes his chest, but there is no sign that Flora will pick up the basket at all. Looking down all the time.

"... what happened?"

"... No, no, a little dirt gets into my eyes."

When she worried about Flora, who couldn't stand up, she asked her to clean her eyes and stood up just fine.

There was a slight dirt on the flora's eyes. It was pretty windy today and I touched the soil when picking Munika. The wind would have blown the soil.

"I'm sorry"

"Huh"

Take the flora's hands to wipe the eyes and remove the soil with a handkerchief out of your pocket.

Flora screamed, surprised or short, closed her eyes and turned her face red.

It's a bit embarrassing, but it's better than rubbing it with your own hands, so be patient.

"" ......... "

For a while, silently politely remove the soil from the flora's eyes. Then, the flora's neat features could be seen at close range, and I became somewhat embarrassing.

It's like a kiss between beginner lovers, as if they were nervous at close range.

Take the soil off with a handkerchief, thinking as little as possible.

"It's all right now."

"Oh, yes. Thank you."

When I leave, Flora turns her head down with red to her ears.

Maybe my face is a little red.

"" ......... "

Uncomfortable air flows as they say nothing.

"... Oh, that, I-"

"... Kuu"

As soon as Flora said something, my belly complained of hungry. This stops Flora's words.

"I'm sorry, my belly rang."

Involuntarily laughing, Flora gazes at you and then laughs like it gushes out.

"... hehe, yes. I can see the trees, and let's have lunch."

Flora turns her hair under the tree. I follow it and run under the tree.

It was my stomach that sprinkled the awkward air and started the conversation, but because Flora was saying something, I feel like I did not have to assert that way.