Isekai de Slow Life wo (Ganbou)

The deal with Mr. Yuki is over, and I've decided to get ready for the promise I was holding off on this afternoon.

I asked Yuki to do it anyway, but she refused because I had to finish the business firmly to see if it was the merchant's temperament.

"Well, I got permission for the Falcon, and are you guys ready?

"" "" "" Yes!

In front of me is a maid working in this mansion.

Some of them are in private clothes, but maybe they were off today.

Don't be afraid of the sweetness, because it will come even after the rest of the day.

"Before we do that, let's thank Fried"

"" "" "Dear Fried! Thanks!

"No. Please tell the customer to thank me. And thank you, Falcon, for your permission."

"" "" "" Yes! Thanks!

"No. Now, gentlemen, go ahead. Eat whatever you want."

"" "" "Wow!

Each of the maids rushed out on a scale to eat the pudding they were wearing.

I can't wait to hold a small spoon, snort up the pudding, and meditate and indulge in my eyes. I'm happy to be a maker.

but there are a lot of them so I don't think you have to panic so much.

"They all look delicious."

"You rarely taste sweetness. Besides, it's an opportunity to taste sweetness that nobles have never even eaten, and we've all looked forward to that."

"As long as he's happy. Hey, ho. Fried Minutes"

"I..."

"Try it reasonably? My Confidence."

"Is it green?

"Sort of. I made this pudding out of what I just bought from Amazkuni people, and I thought Fried would be okay with this, too"

I tasted it earlier, but it was excellent.

It's bitter, but it doesn't lose its sweetness.

And more importantly, it goes perfectly with the filling put on top.

"Say matcha pudding. I'll take it to the falcon later, so I'll taste it first."

"Really...... Yes, I did. I'll be happy to give you a taster."

No, well, you don't have to be so reclining.

Chris has taught me how to make it, and if Falcon or Fried likes it, he's going to come out a lot.

"Oh...... You're a little bitter."

"Right. Eat it with the black one on top and it'll taste good again."

This is also a grain filling bought from Yuki.

Matcha pudding is still more of a filling than caramel sauce.

"Oh......! Looks like this one suits me better. It's delicious."

All right.

I don't like sweetness, but I thought you were right.

Again, the matcha flavour is great.

"Oh, and this time it's not in return for Fried, it's in return for the maids who have increased their business by borrowing Fried. I'll have something else for Freed."

"No, no..."

"Don't be shy. I appreciate it, so I'd like to return it directly to Freed."

I still want to do something for Freed.

Truth is, if Fried hadn't helped me, I wouldn't have made it...

I just want to make sure I get back my thanks for all this overflow.

"... Yes, I did. Then if you can ask for anything..."

"Whoa! There are only a few things I can do, but whatever I can do!

That's very helpful.

That's a great butler. I'm sensitive to people's skilfulness.

"Oh! Master Fried, it looks delicious. I'm eating it!

"Green? Is that pudding too?

I hear the Goal Maids are also interested in the pudding that Fried has.

When I looked into Fried's eyes, I smiled and breathed away, and decided to behave like matcha pudding to the maids as well.

Ha... it's a roll.

All those prepared puddings were flattened.

In baked pudding, pudding a la mode. And I naturally even prepared a bucket pudding for the pudding parfait, which is also everything.

None of the empty plates lined up on the table were so beautifully eaten that there were no shards.

The last one seemed like a shame, but when I told Chris I taught him how to make it so he would have another chance to eat it, they all looked sunny.

The maids who were thanking me and going back to work told me that they would do the washing, but I politely refused because it was a thank you, including until I got rid of it.

And now I'm just taking a breather by myself eating matcha pudding for myself.

Oh, bitter matcha and the sweetness of the filling.

The pudding texture and throat accentuate the aftertaste of matcha tea.

This will satisfy the falcon as well.

I teach Chris how to make it, and Falcon also bought matcha tea, so he should be able to eat it at any time.

... Shall I commercialize it now?

However, the original confectionery is expensive, and matcha tea and fillings are even more valuable...

You're dismissing being a treat for those nobles who can't help it because it's going to be more troublesome, honestly.

Besides, accessories are more expensive if you just look at the revenue, so you don't have to, well, you might just consider selling them then if you get a chance.

I put a small spoon in the matcha pudding that I had finished Karan, and I got up and I thought I'd clean it up, and I heard a knock.

"Ha-"

"We're going in. Hmm? That's not a sweet smell!

It was Iris and Mr. Ayame who came in before responding.

"Oh, I was just behaving like pudding to the maids."

"Pudding...... is that what you received before this?

"Yes, yes. New works and all that.... uh, you want some?

"Yes, no. I'm nothing..."

No, no.

I didn't miss staring at the empty plate for a few seconds, did I?

Start the space magic and stick your arms where there's nothing. I'll take out two puddings.

Actually, it's for the maids' souvenirs, but I hope to make it again later.

"That skill...... is it spatial magic?

"Oh. As you can guess, it's space magic."

I thought it would be broken at the earliest point in the game.

If you're a knowledgeable Ayame, I thought you knew.

"Again... It's been tough. The Sorcerer's Guild is about to assault you in the name of solicitation."

"... seriously?

"Uhm. Yeah, but don't worry about it. Because the womb has won the Lord's rights."

"... no, don't you worry about that?

Or don't decide people's rights on your own......

"I'm not willing to tighten it up extra when I say I won my rights. Well, if you give me ice cream when I want, that's fine."

He's said it pretty lightly, but I guess it was pretty hard to see the look on Ayame's face laughing bitterly.

That's right. It's space magic......

"So you want it now."

"You know exactly what I mean."

"Yes. Then I'll serve it, so you and I can have some pudding first."

"Mmm! The pudding was delicious, too! But before the ice cream, it's called Kasumi!

Truth is, how much I like ice cream.

Well, it looks like you've put in a lot of trouble, and I'll give you a big day's service.

There's just a new one.

"Oh really, it's delicious...... I want to feed those kids too..."

"Well, do you want to take a souvenir?

If you're going to make it later, it won't be too much trouble.

Besides, if we raise the liking of those kids here, the dream and the mundane paradise may not be far off.

"Is it good?

"Yeah, but one at a time."

"Yeah, that's okay. Thank you very much."

Whoa.

Don't lighten up when you usually smile and thank me.

If it was for those kids, I'd want to prepare it for them indefinitely, but that would make no sense to thank the maids.

"Well, that's it, then. It's done."

"Ooh! Two! I'm on two!

"Oh, it sounds like Iris likes vanill ice cream. And this is a custard ice cream. And..."

What I took out was caramel sauce.

It feels like putting it in pudding style over custard ice cream.

I figured Iris, who likes ice cream, and Ayame, who likes pudding, would be the perfect dish.

"Ho... happy..."

"Really? That was good."

I see him face to face, observing him with his cheek cane, but he's really eating like a child and he's cute.

Ayame also tries to stay calm, but he can't hide the loose end of his mouth.

Making confectionery… It was such a pleasant sight even for this one that I thought I would try it out in earnest.

"... what is it?

"No, it's a pleasant sight."

"... I'm not impressed with people wandering around where they eat."

"Okay? Because this is what I'm looking forward to making."

"That's right, ayame. Don't worry about people's eyes or anything! Now concentrate on the treasure in front of you!

Iris is eating indifferently.

Uh, uh. I have caramel sauce on my cheek.

"Aren't you eating?

"I ate something else. I don't want to eat sweet things on boulders any more..."

"Nano!? Something else? I don't care."

"Dear Iris, your mouth..."

"Mmm! I'm distracted!

Iris, who finished eating and left the spoon, can't seem to keep his curiosity down while Ayame wipes his mouth.

Even before your favorite sweetness, Iris, aren't you a little toddler?

"... Yes, sir. Then I'll get you out when I'm done."

"...... hmm. What? Did you notice that?"

"Well, I don't think you're coming for any reason."

"They're coming for ice cream, right?

"... so is that. So you're just here for some ice cream?

"No. I'm here to remove your Lord's anxiety"

"When I say anxiety... duke. So you're saying that you put me under Iris' asylum just now, so there's no problem?

"Mm-hmm. That won't be a problem in the short term. Well, in the long run, no more problems."

"Long-term...... you mean solving the underlying causes?

"Well yeah. I can't tell you the details."

Fundamentally, it must be the Duke.

When it comes to that resolution......

Right. Did that man decide?

Honestly, I'm not interested in what it would be like if it didn't leave a problem...

Besides, it helps, but what are you gonna do with him... your wife?

"Anyway, your lord doesn't have to worry about anything. I don't care if you live the way you've always lived."

"... ok. Just tell her thank you."

"... oh. Got it. Then another sweetness!

It would be Iris's concern that changed the air in an instant.

As far as I'm concerned, I have nothing special to think about.

It's about something out of my relationship.

... but only I was really concerned about Sarah, who would be left behind.

"... don't worry about it"

"Huh?"

"Master Iris will fix everything. You don't have to think about anything else."

You've guessed my mind, Ayame follows me.

"Mm-hmm. You're too nice. You can rest assured, including that."

"Right...... oh ok. Thanks for everything, Iris."

"Uhm! You can't even eat delicious ice cream without your Lord!

Ha, is it ice cream after all?

Well, that's fine.

Well, then let's get my take out.

If you eat too much and break your stomach, you don't know.