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

"I feel tired."

"me too"

I and Flora, who measured at Elgis's house, were released from the women and were on their way home.

"I just had a measure and had a light tea."

There's nothing special to do here, but I'm more tired than going hunting.

After all, energy is amazing when women gather. I was digging and digging for the flora until I first met and met Flora.

After that, how do you live now and what you used to do in the past?

Anyway, the change of topic was intense.

When walking while thinking like that, the flora walking next to it is crisp.

"... Aldo, I was happy to be surrounded by women."

"Well, not that!"

Looking at the expression of Flora, the lips are sharp and somewhere dissatisfied.

Is this jealous of me? If it's, that's why Flora has a monopoly on me, and I'm not happy.

But now I need to correct my misconceptions and put my feelings into words.

I go around in front of Flora and tell her to look straight ahead.

"Because I love Flora!"

"Wow !? Oh, sorry. I just wanted to tease a little, but I didn't mean I was really serious."

When I said that, Flora immediately turned red and panicked.

Eh, was that so? I thought I was angry like at Kurune's house, but ...

"Um, I'm sorry for being hot, but Aldo, are you a little better?"

Kyle suddenly calls out, surprised by Flora's reaction.

"Wow! @ Kyle!"

"Yes, Kyle."

"Oh, that Kyle, were you listening now?"

"What? What?"

"No, it's fine if you haven't heard it."

Hearing Kyle's words, Flora exhales in peace.

"Isn't it nice, Flora-san. I got the words I wanted."

"I didn't hear you!"

Damn, I didn't hear this from the beginning. He has a good personality.

But the flora that makes fun of her and makes her face red is also really cute ... not what she's staring at. If you are passive any more, you will be played by Kyle forever.

"So Kyle, is the errand about tomorrow's hunt?"

"Yes, it's about to be a harvest festival. You'll have to take a lot of meat for the festival."

"I see. Is it okay to have the square set as usual tomorrow morning?"

"Yes, but tomorrow I will enter a different place, so the teacher said that I should use careful equipment."

"... the mountains in the back"

When it comes to places where careful equipment is needed, it will be a mountain deeper than usual. Because there are more demons than where we hunt.

"Yes, be careful as monsters can come out, but it doesn't seem to matter to Aldo, a former adventurer who has his own bow and sword arm."

"No, I'm in a strange mountain. I can't be careless."

I did some research on my own, so I know what kind of monsters inhabit it, but it's not exhaustive. I can not despise because I do not know the terrain in detail.

No matter how confident your fighting skills are, if you don't have the knowledge, you may be surprised.

"Then we'll be waiting at the usual time tomorrow."

"I understand. Thank you for the message."

Me and Flora watched Kyle return home with a light step.

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The next day after finishing the measurement. I woke up earlier than usual.

The room is dark because the sunrise has not completely risen yet. Despite preparing for the hunt, it was still early for me to get up, but mysteriously, my eyes were clear.

Maybe your head understands today that you enter a mountain where demons tend to appear? I feel that my senses are sharper than usual.

It was like this on the eve of the adventurer era when battles with monsters were assumed. Is your body ready for battle?

He smiles at his body, who still seems to remember his senses, and notices that his right arm has weight when he gets up. Suddenly, when I turned my face to the side, Flora was sleeping as if I was holding my right arm.

"Soo ... soo ..."

I feel like I was sleeping holding my hands yesterday, but it seemed that I was hugging like this.

Looking at the sleeping flora with a very reassuring expression, this one is also nice and healing.

After enjoying Flora's cute sleeping face for a while, she noticed trying to slowly pull out her right arm.

That my right arm is caught between Flora's plump breasts.

The warmth and softness that I feel through clothing. Move your arm a little and you will feel it more clearly.

To be honest, I want to feel that softness more. But if I do that now, my son will be fine and it will be difficult to fit.

We have to avoid it because we want to be very prepared today because we are entering a new mountain.

I look away from the temptation of Flora's deep valley and slowly pull out my arm.

"N, n ..."

The soft voice of the chest that touched the glossy voice that leaked slightly from the mouth of Flora was comfortable, and I was about to return, but I endured it with the power of will.

I tried to pull my arm out, but the flora didn't wake up.

After confirming that, I slipped out of the bed so as not to wake up, and laid my duvet on Flora's body.

I feel like I've fought against a tougher opponent than a monster in the morning.

With that in mind, I moved to the storage room to check the hunting equipment.

After entering the storage room, I checked the bow and arrow condition that I had maintained yesterday.

When I bounced the string with my finger, it made a clicking sound.

Check the wings attached to the arrow with your fingers one by one, make sure that they are not broken, and then put them back into the quiver one by one.

"Yeah, there's no problem with bows and arrows."

Then grab the sword that you put in the room.

Of course, this is not a dragon-slayer mithril sword from the king, but a general sword for self-defense.

When the sword was pulled out of the sheath, the morning sun that had entered slightly reflected and emitted a dull glow.

It is similar in length and weight to a Mithril sword, but its hardness and ease of use are indispensable.

"I'm going to swing a little just in case ..."

I still have time. I put my sword back in the sheath and went out without making noise.

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Outside of the rising sun and bright, I just swing my sword.

There is no such a beautiful model as a knight. Former orphans and rising adventurers have never learned such an elegant sword.

I actually met the knights and saw the types of adventurers who knew the knights, but I didn't think it fit my style so much and didn't steal and remember.

So my sword is just my way. To put it bluntly, it's like having all the swords of the adventurer arranged in their own way.

Move your arm just as you trace the angle and speed you envision.

Perhaps because I didn't swing my sword recently, my speed and sharpness are not enough.

He has corrected it over and over, but it doesn't seem to fit exactly like in his heyday.

I think it's a bit toothy and burning.

It is certain that Zoak's point has diminished.

I know that during the heyday my skills are not necessary for my life today, but if I think about things, it's better to have less discomfort.

Nevertheless, impatience is forbidden. I continued to slowly and carefully swing my sword to regain my bodily sensations.