Blooming in Different World is a Lily Flower

"Exactly, cleaning the garden was a day's work"

Staring at the burning fire that blew up with the patsy, I could hear the bugs buzzing in the distance.

Sunset. Only far away in the western sky is still slightly burning.

Hookah sighed without looking up at Jomtien, where the stars began to scatter.

"Ugh... I'm tired. I'm not happy at all."

"Pfft, thanks for all the help. Fuuka."

Incineration is a collection of fallen leaves and dead branches scattered throughout the garden.

The truth is, when it comes to what Fuuka did, she was surprised enough to pick up the twigs so that the dress wouldn't get dirty, though Miako, equipped with the work clothes she had prepared for the cabin, did most of the work with one broom hand.

"The dress, wasn't it dirty?

"Yep. No problem."

"Even though there's a change of clothes for Fuuka,"

"Damn, I can't believe the Hamiltons are wearing such fabulous clothes!

"Pfft, if you want to try it on, tell me."

"If it's silk, you don't have to wear it."

Because of the beast, it is the tradition of this region to burn economically and celebrate the night on the first day of the move to let you know that Ningen has inhabited.

I get a quiet feeling as I watch the fire swinging when I hear it make a puffy, puffy, and dry sound that I can play.

"Oh, I burned it."

And it was the potatoes that were taken out of the fire.

In this world where Miyako has been reincarnated, there are potatoes. Although there are many unfamiliar flora and fauna, there are potatoes.

So, once I was in the kitchen, I baked potatoes in a bonfire.

"Yes, Fuka-chan's. It's hot ~"

"Hey Miyako. Potatoes aren't bread, are they? Get your precious butter on!

- Yes, then I can butter.

"Hehe, this is it. It's butter, then!

"Bye...?

"Fine, try it"

I definitely wanted to do this and I purposefully sourced potatoes and butter before I left the King's Capital.

The hookah, roughly a bite on the cheek.

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"Eh heh, yeah right!?

Miyako thinks with serenity as she lights the bonfire.

I've always liked the outdoors.

I also fell for the maiden game, but went camping, growing vegetables and gardening. I loved that kind of leisure.

When I grow up, I work, work, work.

It was always a round trip between the office and the house whenever I didn't like it.

Oh. I can't believe that's what surrounds a burning fire under the night sky with my first love villain, the Lady and I.

"Uh, I'm so happy right now. Ahhh. Let's not scream anymore. Happy!!!!

"... I can't, I can't"

Miyako swells her cheeks as the hookah turns away her chilling eyes.

That already inflates my cheeks last time with the same look I used to call "rice cake fugu" from around me at a very young age.

"Mmm - I didn't mean to."

"Huh. Weird face"

"Ah, Fuuka laughed"

"... I'm not laughing"

"Liar, I laughed ~"

When you're interacting like that.

Whereas, the eyelids of the hookah fall off.

For her chronic sleep deprivation, if she feels full after moving her body and working, the healing noise of the burning fire is too much to induce drowsiness.

"Oh, you want to go to bed now?

"Ugh... not yet... I study at night... and beauty gymnastics..."

"I can't, I can't. Promise me you'll do nothing?

"But..."

"I'm already asleep, too. Let's take a bath tomorrow!

That's what Miako says, pulls the hookah's hand.

Whether drowsiness is at its peak or not. Hookah, who follows it very closely, takes off his dress and dives into bed.

It didn't take long for me to hear a calm sleep.

"Ugh... I'm just tired too"

Confirming that and smiling, Miyako also makes stretches.

"Tell me. Muscle aches tomorrow, I guess."

Exactly, the courtyard cleaning was hard all day.

Untie the black brown hair that was tied up for work and dive into the bed.

A lid that gets heavy, staring at the back of a hookah that sleeps easily in the bed on the other side of the room.

Hopefully in 13 days, Fuuka will say, 'I'm happy,'

I hope so and fall asleep.

"... Huka, let's be happy"