Blooming in Different World is a Lily Flower

Day 8 (noon): Virgin Fuuka and visitors

From the day after the late night herb removal.

Shanley's surrogate, who still can't leave the house because of her beloved daughter's care, has come.

Around noon, luxurious catering arrives with polite letters every day.

Steamed rice wrapped in large leaves or soft-boiled round chicken soup, etc. They were sending me a treat full of them.

This, thank you.

QOL (Quality of Life) Up!!

They're all dishes arranged with prestige by Shanley, an amazing marksman from the continent... honestly I felt like too much for the two of us to eat. That's a lot.

It also seems to be the reason for this treat that Fuuka stubbornly refused to "accept me as a Hamilton house maid" for offering me a fair amount of forehead thanks when I left Shanley's house.

"Ugh, but I can't eat anymore!

"Right..."

"Hey, Fuuka? I don't know if I could hem it."

"Hemmed?... What is that?"

The hookah hangs his neck.

The Countess had no concept of "hemming". I see, that's right.

"I'll split the inedible for you."

"Huh, that really makes sense"

"If you're soup, you can behave, and if you're not hungry, ask people to bring home steamed rice..."

"Well, there will certainly be quite a few people this afternoon..."

"That's right... I didn't know this was going to happen"

Miyako looks far away.

"I don't know... it's not easy to help people."

"Right, Fuuka. But"

"What is it, Miyako?

Ugh, and Miyako holds her loose cheeks with both hands.

"Kind of a hookah, looks so happy!

Slow life in the country with my favorite hookah! Though it was Miako who was looking for...

It was coming here and the wind was changing a bit.

Because.

"Miyako, Fuka, go ahead and get your medicine!

"I received the herb yesterday, my son's cough healed perfectly"

"You are the famous Virgin of the Rumors!!

... in a way.

The tragedy of 'self-indulgence addiction' that would have happened to Shanley's beloved daughter, who would have had a wide face in that village. And the rumors of the two young ladies coming from the Wang Capital who solved it overnight are occasionally in the village again. And it spread to neighboring towns and villages.

And in the last few days, a man came to the cabin who wished him to make medicine somehow.

"Fortunately, we still have moonlight grass."

That said, Huka quietly worked for symptom listening and dispensing.

I don't need a title.

There is only one condition...... that no one else be informed of the existence of Miyako and Fuuka any more.

"Nyahu, it can be a national treasure class with medicines that also provide protection for wax."

"Fair enough, Umi. Thank you very much."

"Ugh, I'll compromise you with a bumpy hip."

"Yes, sir. You're a total cat."

Remembering he did it to the cat he touched at the cat cafe, Miyako slaps Umi on the hips with a bump. Umi shivered her mundane hair as she seemed comfortable.

"Hahaha ♡ Hahaha ♡ ♡ ♡ There, there's more. Ahhh ♡ ♡ ♡"

"Hey... Umi"

"Ko, koho"

It's a cat.

It is a Persian cat, a muffled cat.

Still, the voice is very troublesome when expressed joy in the voice of a girl like the rolling of a bell, water spirits!?

"Thank you, Virgin!

"No, no, no, no, no, no!

It was just around snack time that the last patient returned with such an exchange.

Even though it's a few moments by carriage from a neighboring village, I guess they've all been going for this cabin since the early morning. It should be all night by the time I get home. Miyako and Huka gave the two of them steamed rice wrapped in leaves in an amount that seemed impossible to eat from the ultra-luxury catering from Shanley.

"The hemming was a great success! I mean, it's no longer lunch!

"Lunchbox?

The hookah hits his neck.

Wow, cute!! Miako even desperately felt his face burn.

"Lunch is the meal I take with me when I go out."

"Is it like catering?

"Hmm."

You can see she's a lady in a place like this, Miako thinks.

Miss Natural Bourne, this is our beloved villain, Miss Fuuka.

"Ah, bye. Let's go to a picnic together next time."

"Picnic...... whose hospitality is it?

"It's not hospitality, it's a picnic I'm going to just for the two of you!

For Fuuka, a picnic is a so-called extension of the social sphere between nobles.

It is an excellent opportunity for participants to root for the number of political staff and political marriages, a heavy event that they have been desperately willing to prepare for months so that no mud can be painted on their family names for the houses they host.

That's why a picnic is naturally catered for in luxury by your cook, and its purpose is hospitality.

"For both of us..."

"Yes. It'll be fun, Fuuka!

Miyako tells him to sing as he warms up the whole chicken soup.

Where shall the picnic go?

There must be a famous flower garden nearby.

What would you like for lunch?

Sandwiches are a classic, aren't they? Egg sandwich, you were good at it, weren't you?

I haven't made it in a while.

If you're busy, you can't cook.

Six days until the promise deadline.

Will Fuuka say "happy"?

"... but you don't have to tell me"

"Huh?"

"Yeah. Nothing"

Fuuka laughs.

That's right.

If Fuuka doesn't say "happy" to me.

Even if this life doesn't go on.

If Fuuka reminds me that this life was a happy one.

Maybe that's okay.

Though I want to be with you all the time.

Even if it doesn't work, if Fuuka is happy...

"Hey, Miyako."

Hehe, I still really loved the smile of the hookah I laughed at, Miyako thought.

and at that time.

"Oooh, anyone -!!

"Huh, who!?

I heard a voice outside the cabin.

I can also hear horses groaning.

Someone came in the carriage. It doesn't feel the same as previous visitors.

Umi, who was round by the window, stood up with her ears trembling.

I open the door in a hurry.

Look at the person standing there - Miako shouted.

"To, brother!!?

"Oh, I knew you were here, Miyako!!

"Ha, that's... that it's not this stolen carriage these days. Huh!?

That's where I was standing.

Coming down refreshingly from a stolen carriage on a mountain road at night, one man.

"What, brother? I said, Miyako?

"Yeah, I'm the second son of the Florence family, Miyako's brother there...... Odina Florence"

No, Odina with a muddy, exhausting look narrows her eyes bordered by a black bear.

The look had the sadness of a man who was forced by his employer to travel unscrupulously after overwork.

And.

"Lady Klaus Reinhardt's life brought my sister back..............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Bhattan, and.

"to, brother YEAH YEAH!!?????"

Odina Florence fell to the garden tip due to overwork, only seconds after her appearance.