Isekai de Slow Life wo

Ha......

Tea and sweets delicious.

Shiro ended up being incandescent and now he's getting off his knees and making fun of Wendy.

Well, you'll be back when you're tired.

"Sounds like a lot of fun."

Where everyone is making a scene, there are four people who are either resting or still sweating.

"Good day. Yes, towels"

"Thank you, Lord. The Lord enjoys tea by himself..."

"Sort of. Salte, you skipped breakfast. There's a sandwich too, so eat it."

"Oh, thank you"

"And Renge, take it out on your stomach. You just got Aina's sword."

"But..."

"Eina needs more hydration. You just fluttered once. I think you should take your energy with salt and sugar."

"Oh, thanks......"

"Mi... yeah. Sounds fine to me!

"Yes it is! We had a decent breakfast too!

"Great. It's important to eat your morning well! But it's time to rehydrate."

"Yes it is!

Yeah, yeah.

Mi is still an honest and good kid.

A woman who skips breakfast because she's worried about her weight should apprentice Mi.

"Lord, you're looking right at it..."

"It's obvious, right? That's why I'm here. Look, Renge, come here for a second."

I get up from my chair and take the towel and recovery potion out of the magic space.

Then we see the condition of the reddened part of the renge as it creams the towel with the recovery potion.

"Oh yeah..."

"I thought you weren't following me..."

No, that would be a real fall on a boulder.

I originally decided to have a tea party outside today to see how things were going.

On the redness of Renge's stomach, his hips moved to avoid kune as he hit the towel.

"Haha, your husband tickles"

"Don't move, see, if it leaves a mark, you'll have trouble"

"Haha. But it tickles."

"No, that's why I'm not moving... Yikes"

"They grabbed my butt when I lost it!

"How dare you? No, I didn't!

"You don't just have to reopen everything!

Anyone can turn their hands around if they see their hips tickling and twitching in front of them.

I'll grab it when I get around, won't I?

Me, not bad. Proof done.

"Shh, my lord, as a matter of fact I too..."

"Me too... just a little..."

"Mm-hmm. Okay. Wait a minute."

Speaking of which, the salte was cut just a little.

I thought Eina would be fine as far as I can remember, but if it's a wrangle blow, maybe she'll pass from above the armor and I'll see.

"Yes, renge over. It'll be a while."

"Yes! Thank you!"

Renge is basically a light outfit, and I'm sure her skin is exposed and often injured.

Next, Salte?

Yeah, you do seem to be cutting your cheeks a little bit.

Then this is it.

"Sorte, it's a little chilling."

"Mm-hmm. Big time! Ouch. Ouch!"

"No, that's why I told you it was creepy."

This time it's an ointment type restorative that adds viscosity to the potion.

If it can be drunk or applied, I thought the viscosity would be better for application, so I made it.

I've seen it before, but I didn't make it, so it's something like that anyway.

"Look, you're a girl, so you wouldn't like to have a scratch on your face"

"Well, yeah, but you're an adventurer, so you can't help it."

"Still, you have a beautiful face, so take care..."

It is good to see Salte's face nearby.

Although she is young, she is quite beautiful, so if she scratches her face, she will have no body.

It's one of the talents I was born with, so I think we should do what we can.

"Yes, it's over... is that okay?

"Ki, beautiful..."

"What are you illuminating? All right. Sorte, it's beautiful. Lovely."

"Po-hyu"

My face turns bright red with these various compliments, and I didn't know it would be like a comic book like steam coming out of my head...

This is hilarious, an additional attack.

"Sortemaj is cute. Cute cut eyes and little lips, too. Dog ears are my favorite, and the hairs are beautiful. Looks like he cares about his little chest, but Salte's got no problem with it. Rather cute. So cute."

Arrow succession Pack as many compliments as you can pack early, stroke your head on it, and turn your hand around your hips.

Then more and more steam was coming out of my head, and my face became so red that I had never even seen it.

"Ha ha!

"It's dangerous!

With that voice Sorte fell behind, and Renge was rushing to support him.

Salte had a sloppy mouth open and turned her eyes with her face turned bright red.

"Hey, husband! Salte has zero tolerance, so don't do it!

"I knew."

"It's our fault! Oh, but I want you to do it again."

Honest and good.

But if you want me to, let's do it!

He keeps telling me all the time until I'm asleep on the bed!

Kuha! My life is a smooth sail!

"Oh, that master?

"Oh, I didn't forget about Eina, either."

Of course I remember.

Or Eina has a lot of armor, so I thought it would take me a while to take it off, so I did later, but haven't I taken it off yet?

"So, where are you hurt?

"Oh, it's inside the armor..."

Aina removes the armor from her shoulder and the upper armor from her hips.

Then the smell flutters at me like it darkens a different feminine scent than the smell of sweat.

I think it's a sweet fragrance like ecstasy, and I manage to bring it back even if my thoughts stop temporarily.

"Well, it may smell like sweat..."

"Never mind. Rather, thank you!

"Huh?

Ha......

I want to push my face against the inner.

If it's just the two of us, I'm pushing it first.

But not now! Keep your blood tears down! Let's just say I work for a hand job!

As Aina pelts the inner, she sees something abrasive around her lower abdomen.

Apparently it was a wrangle blow, not that it rubbed.

I also think this is better for the ointment type, and when I take a small amount of it with my finger, I apply it to the wound and spread it out.

"It's gonna be fine."

"Mm-hmm... ah..."

Eina's supposed to be just in pain, but why does she feel like she's doing something she shouldn't?

Every time I crawl my fingers on the reddened area, I hear a small voice, "Mmm."

As for myself taking a blow in Kaholi earlier, I have something to be comfortable with...

Mainly in a sexual sense.

"Okay. It's over."

I manage to endure it in the spirit of steel and it even takes a deep dip in the chair.

"Oh, thank you, my lord"

Farewell chilly looking navel.

That was fantastic......

Aina put the inner down and put the armor back on again.

Apparently he still does his workouts after this.

Boulder, you're in the mood.

"Um, thank you"

Salte, are you back yet?

Oh, but your face is still red.

Well, that's about all I can do.

If I want to go with the archery, I'll have to pull my legs, or replace 'Invisible Jail' with sandbacks.

Because I'm trying, I should probably do something like a manager.

"So, how is this happening?

This is about other people who are still making noise.

Falcon is still about to be creamed by Letty, and Chris and Emily are keeping Letty down to stop it.

And Ciro and Wendy were in a situation where they were still making up their minds.

Four people have been drinking my prepared spodoli-style drink and asking about the situation now, so I'll scratch it and talk to you.

"Confectionery! Is that your husband's new treat?

"I'll see you guys later."

"Nevertheless, you've had many opportunities to consume sweetness since you became a slave to the Lord... I'm glad, but I'm a little worried..."

Aina strokes her stomach from above her armor.

I don't know if you're fat enough to find out.

"This is how the Einas are sweating, and I think they're gonna be okay."

I just saw Aina's creepy stomach.

On the contrary, it was beautiful enough to say where the model was.

Besides, Shiro is more worried in that regard.

It is slightly over 10,000 kilocalories in terms of calorie intake per day alone.

But I don't really see Shiro moving, so I'm worried he'll be okay.

Always relax with me, eat twice as much rice and wonder if you won't get fat......

The weight I feel when sitting on my lap is always light.

"Your husband!? What do you mean, 'the Einas'?!? I knew I was..."

"Lord, Nice Cover"

"No, I didn't mean to say that, did I?

I've said it many times, but Wendy is never fat.

I have checked that many times, for example by taking a bath with me.

"I mean, come on, you guys, make up..."

"Because Shiro..."

"Look, it's Wendy, who's always as comfortable as a hug"

No longer hugs Wendy like a half cry.

I'm still not fat at all.

"Ugh..."

"Lord, just Wendy. And sloppy Shiro! And Shiro!"

"If I apologize to Wendy properly."

"I said too much! I'm sorry."

"Ugh..."

"Wendy?"

"Ugh..."

Oh, you're still angry.

All right, all right.

"Look, forgive me. You must have just been a little jealous."

"Ugh... if your husband says so, but just stay like this a little longer"

"Yes. Shiro, can you stand it?

"Well, I'll wait patiently."

You're not saying you don't like boulders here.

Well, this one is better than this one, so good luck with the falcon.

"Uh... then we'll be back, too."

"Right...... Shall I concentrate on my workouts..."

"Soo. Good luck."

"Mi, Mi is getting a little mixed up!

"Yes, sir. Good luck."

"Yes it is! Huh!"

Mi gets into the falcon noise and gets even messier, but that's fun for watching.

"You're three... Yeah, Ciro, hang out a little bit."

"No. Shiro's busy right now"

"Uh... I just seem to be eating up my teeth and enduring it"

"Exactly."

"Mmm. Well, fine. Then hang out when you're free."

"... ok"

Leaving such an exchange, the three resumed their workouts a little further away.

And as I embraced Wendy, when I saw the falcon man's troubled face, my afternoon came to an end.

"Ugh... patience... Shiro is a child who can..."

... Come on, Shilo.

Because I'll be fine later.