Heroes From Other Worlds Who Don't Like To Fight

Heroes From Other Worlds Who Don't Like To Fight
Chapter 03: Reasons



"I want to turn the barren land of the demon territory into a green land that can be lived comfortably and the water that flows clear and never dries."


Hearing that reason, Souma furrowed his brows.


It was not an excuse as difficult as what he had imagined, if recovering the barren land for Souma's figure it was like flipping a palm easily, just where the demon territory was, just where the demon territory was, even when Souma decided to become a traveling merchant his territory was not barren as Anna had said.


"If you work well for six months I'll turn your barren land into the land you want."


"Is the boss cheating on me?"


"Call me Souma."


"Well Souma, how do you turn barren land into fertile land?"


"I can make potions to overcome them."


"Don't Souma the Alchemist God."


"I'm just an ordinary human being" he exclaimed in his usual flat tone.


After a small chat, Anna had returned to work with a large number of people starting to arrive.


Souma was used to this but the queue was now longer than before.


"Anna, please take the other supplies in the warehouse."


"Good."


"Please."


Some customers added their honest words to Souma were not important words.


"You're so lucky to have such a beautiful young employee."


"Where did you find such a beautiful girl."


"Please introduce me to her."


"You're annoying, tell me your order and leave immediately."


After a tiring day at sunset they sit at the dinner table to enjoy all the food made by Anna, there are several salads, egg rolls and also a variant of soup that looks terrible when served. If you say, it looks like real hell food.


With a suspicious look Souma glanced towards the demon queen who just turned her gaze to the side.


He had no idea it would be like this, but given the social status the girl in front of him had, he should have known that it was rare for girls like him to be good at cooking.


In short, he's better at telling than doing it alone.


"I'm sorry for having you force me, next time let me."


"...heeh.don't look at me like that, from now on I'll learn to cook so don't look at me with pity eyes, okay."


This is Anna's first day at work, it may take time to adjust it later, at least the omelet is still edible even though it is creepy black.


The next morning Souma had gone to the fields behind his house to pick some vegetables that he could process for breakfast. Almost all foodstuffs have been used by Anna and unfortunately almost all of them are inedible.


Souma thought it would be better for him that he himself would cook but it seemed like Anna did not let it go and she still wanted to do her job as much as possible, he said, therefore Souma would only cook until he was truly capable of doing so.


In short he will cook together for the next few days.


The open door displayed Anna's messy figure.


"Why don't you wake me up, I also want to help," Anna shouted while her interlocutor replied in a flat tone.


"Well, you must have been exhausted yesterday.You can sleep again and when breakfast is ready I'll wake you up."


"No, no, I'll help."


The demon queen might be a hard worker and do everything seriously, a figure that is slightly opposite to Souma's lazy personality.


Even now Anna was not ashamed that she was wearing a thin nightgown with disheveled hair and a tail and horns that she still had not hidden.


She is a Succubus if there is one thing to say, her appearance is too sexy and refers to erotic and sexual directions.


Realizing that, Anna's face turned red and she hurriedly entered into her house, for Souma himself she just let out a long sigh.


It's not strange if someone sees it they'll just put a misunderstanding on it.