Shinario-dōri ni Taijō Shita no ni, Imasara Nan no Goyōdesu ka?

Once the store settled down a little, I wanted to ask the general about that rare ingredient, but thankfully the store couldn't even talk slowly until I got home that day.

Although the canafe was too bitter for me, I wish I could eat it more often because the Odysamas all looked so delicious.

Yeah, Blue Volca was delicious, too. I kinda miss that one too not knowing when I can eat it next time.

They picked me up, Rufes and I, even though I was loosened by a carriage back to the mansion, I was ecstatic remembering the intense sweetness of the ripe blue forca.

"What's wrong, sister? Nibble."

"What?"

I was nibbling!?

I think there's blood gathered on Kaa and Cheek, but I can't even hide it because I'm sitting face to face.

Pity............. Remembering something delicious and getting nagged is a serious matter for the lady.

"So? What were you thinking?

He narrows his eyes funny and Rufez hears more. I had no choice but to confess.

"Look at the rare ingredients called Kanafe and Lupana at the store today"

"Yeah, the Gareu on the edge is the native plant. Speaking of which, for the first time in a long time, there have been reports of the arrival of merchants from that side."

"Well, if you go to the roofest, you know more about it."

"I do a lot of work about my father, so that's about it."

Rufes laughing a little lighted up. Reliable, on the other hand, it also creates a bit of regret for me.

Because this is how I feel everywhere that the younger Rufest is certainly more knowledgeable.

I'm going to be studying pretty hard, but after all, the breadth and depth of knowledge is different from Rufes, who has studied the trick and seriously since childhood, and me, who has been desperate for six months.

Regrettably, this is the reality.

If I had a school exam with a defined range, I would have managed to compete well with Master Gracelia, but I still seem to need to make an effort.

"So? Why do you nibble at Kanafe and Lupana?

"The flow reminds me of Blue Folka."

"Blue Volca?"

"Yeah, 'cause you told me you went to the Café de Lazze with Carla and the others, right? So I got a blue cake, beautiful as a jewel."

"That's Blue Folka? I don't hear much."

"Well, it's a very interesting fruit, isn't it? The shades and flavors vary depending on how ripe they are. It's really sweet when it's ripe."

"I see you've been nibbling remembering that. Sister, you like sweets."

Knock it off, Rufez is laughing. I'm glad to be able to talk to Rufez about not having any other love, but I feel a little sorry for her as a sister.

"Everyone looks forward to the rare ingredients, maybe something they don't get a little more often."

That's how I cut it out so as to dispel the embarrassment.