Middle-aged Adventurer Kein’s Good Deed

Kane removes thinly sliced bread from the oven.

"Atchi, I think I'm a little overcooked. Guys, we're ready for dinner."

"Come on, come on!

Mia, the cat ear daughter, is holding a spoon as she piques her distinctive ear.

Eight-year-old Meyer has mixed cat tribe (Ketsey) blood.

The new home now has an oven and the luxury of reheating the bread.

Potoffs simmering vegetables, chicken, etc. in a large pot also smelled good.

"Put an eyeball grill on top of the bread at the end. See, it's a special toast."

"Wow!"

The breakfast Kane behaves with is better than the crude meal in the orphanage next door, so soon the kids started to arrive.

So, it's a rotation where I always have breakfast with about three people on a shift.

Kane doesn't taste like eating breakfast alone either, and everyone was welcome to come because it's too big a house to live alone.

Kane sips the leaves of her cuckoo and sips the sinister tea as she watches Meeya and her appetite flourish.

If she notices, Meeya eats her meal and stares at Kane's previous toast with appetite.

You must be hungry because it's an assortment of food.

"Want some?"

"Wow!

Kid took up a plate of toast Kane offered Meyer softly from the side.

"No, Mia. Because it's Mr. Kane's."

Kid is thirteen and older than everyone else. Watch out for Meeya as the orphans' leader.

Kid's short, herd-blue (grungy) hair also has sharp werewolf ears featuring werewolves (warwolves).

"No, I said Kane would give it to me!

"Well, you don't have to be so harsh, Kid. Half of it would be nice."

Kane, breaking the special toast in half, serves Meyer.

"Yay!

"Don't spoil Mia too much, Mr. Kane."

Kid sighs that he can't help it.

Sometimes giving it to Meyer alone would be unfair to the other kids.

Still, Kane would share the food if the child was hungry in front of him.

"I'm sorry. See, you want half a kid too?"

"Mr. Kane's share should be eaten properly."

"Right. But we still have a lot of potovs, so let's have a good kid too. I think you're a little too skinny even though you're growing up."

"Well, don't hesitate."

It's prone to beauty when the blood of the beast man is mixed in, but Kid has a very pretty face among them.

When Kane pours a potov on the plate, Kid carries it to his mouth with a spoon and an elegant trick.

It's a totally classy trick, where did you learn the table manners?

Kane expects Kidd to be the best of the orphans.

There must be endless possibilities for the future of a young man blessed with so much beauty as a girl and so much talent.

"The future..."

"Did you say something, Mr. Kane?

"No, let's eat"

"Yes!"

The children who are about to be feathered look a little dazzled (mabu) to adults like Kane.

After breakfast, Kane goes out into the garden and starts to pay.

Many things are not enough for a newly built house, and the detailed work is like a mountain.

Herbal hunting on Kuko Mountain, which is becoming routine, is also going to take the last few days off and focus on wild work.

It's still the garden of Kane's house that kills the landscape, but it's colorful that one white loba is about to relax and eat leaves (if you want).

He was a loba who acted as a Heavenly Horse (Pegasus) when the evil god was exorcised, and now he's only remnants and his body is white, but Kane is still receiving and keeping it from the Adventurer Guild.

If Kane had worked for the salary scale because of it, Kid would have called out.

"Mr. Kane, I'll do that."

"No, this is my job. Besides, there's only one axe."

Even Kane is a skilled adventurer who walks the mountains from time to time.

About the salary scale, I can do it lightly.

"I'll help you with something, too."

"Kid's a really good kid. I'll just make you feel better, thanks."

Kane gently strokes Kid's slightly purple blue hair.

"Doesn't that help me?

Kid looks up at Kane a little nervously.

"I don't think so. It's a garden job at my house, so I'm looking forward to it, too. Kid should come and play with the Meyers, too. You see, it's my job to hang out with my kids."

Thanks to the dedication of the Virgin Sephilia, the Church's orphanage also took off its financial difficulties.

These days, the handiwork of the orphans has also decreased considerably.

I can also see room in the expression of the orphanage children playing.

"Just kidding - hey, stroke me too!

Talking to Kid, Meeya and I came running around the garden as well.

"Yes, sir."

Come on, Kane said to put the axe down.

I stroke Meerya's head as she approached me... and I lift her up and I carve her shoulder.

"Yikes!"

"Hahaha, you're expensive"

"Ta-da!

Meeya raises her hands and raises a shout of joy.

"Kane, I'm a shoulder car too!

"Me too!

Kane is surrounded by children immediately.

"Yes, yes, in order"

Even though I'm bitterly laughing that I won't be able to get on with garden work forever with this, Kane plays with my kids.

When I looked at it, I noticed a mix of girls I had never seen.

Black eyes as big as a mismatch, on a face as small as a doll.

White skin, thin hands and feet, long, rich dark hair that stretches to your feet.

"What child are you?

Kane didn't think of the kid as an orphanage kid because he was wearing a beautiful shade of black dress.

Besides, her white, clear skin and black silky hair, as if she'd never been outside, seemed like a good place lady.

She's unfamiliar with me, but is she a neighbor?

"I'm the kid here."

"... uh, what's your name?

"I don't have a name yet. Kane, you put it on."

"Hmm, a name. Well, I don't know about you, Nova."

I thought it was a play to give her a nickname, and Kane casually looked at her dark, pitch-black hair as deep as a girl's night.

It comes from a noir that means black.

Nowa because a girl is crazy about noir. My nickname doesn't make any sense, but if I dare say it, is it black?

Looks like Kane, it was a simple way to name it.

"Nova, Nova...... I'm Nova"

When I snapped so in my mouth a few times, some dolled, faceless girl laughed.

Kane smiled back, too, but I wondered how this kid knew his name when it was his first meeting.

"So, where's your house?"

When Kane heard that, Nowa hugged him.

"Nowa is always with Kane"

"Uh..."

I'm used to treating kids, Kane, so I'll take Nowa gently, but I can't talk to her, so boy. I'll stroke your brunette saying you're in trouble.

It was then.

It sounded so loud that a huge chunk of stone in the rectangle jumped in with Dawn and the sand smoke up through the hedge of the garden.

"What!?

Something tells Kane to hug Noah hard and gather the children around him to be vigilant.

"Princess Anna. Can we do it again?

"I can't help it. My hand slipped."

"Oh, what are you going to do if you break the walls of your old man's house?"

"Change the gates, so you can do all the walls of Kane's mansion!

From beyond the broken hedge, I heard something familiar.