
In a simple room more precisely called a kitchen Anna had stood proudly while wearing a cute apron on her chest.
Souma who saw it was more interested in that big bulge, hence all the beauty was completely missed by his eyes.
"Where did you see?"
As if slapped with the voice, Souma's consciousness had returned and he immediately turned his face away.
"That fits you perfectly."
"Although you're actually paying more attention to my chest."
"For breakfast let's just make an omelet roll."
Anna could only smile a little as Souma tried to distract her, for a girl his age if men were not interested in her it would only hurt her. Even though it was as level as Souma he would be happy if he was treated as a girl in general compared to the bearded man who was always in the blacksmith shop.
With Souma's direction, he began to break some eggs into a bowl and stir them together while giving some spices spices seasoning dishes that people commonly use.
"So then, we can use chopsticks to roll it up."
"Now you try too."
"Good."
After the dish was placed on the plate, Anna's eyes shone brightly.
"I succeeded Souma, look at this. look."
If you remember his age it is not unusual to make eggs roll, but because of that happiness eventually Souma decided to praise him by putting his hand on his head while stroking it gently.
"Good work, you've fought hard."
"Aaaaah, I'll cry."
"Maybe you're uncomfortable, sorry.."
Before Souma withdrew his hand, Anna's two hands stopped him.
"Please rub my head again, this is the first time anyone has done it."
"All right."
"Hehe."
Flipping the shop marker shut to open, their lives are restarted.
Souma was busy making some new medicine as per his skill while Anna swept the floor while humming beautifully.
Not excessive if the sound is very beautiful even if it is just a tone. A few moments later Anna screamed in panic.
"No, because I work here the shop gets quiet... How is this?"
"What did you say? This store is like this, only at certain hours people will come, sometimes there is no one."
"Why can?"
"It's not that good, so no one's sick or in need of my medicine and I can relax even more."
"You're this? Maybe Souma should make strong medicine for men as well, I'm sure this place will be more crowded."
"Stop, I don't want to make things like that later the women will come here and complain about their over-enthusiastic husbands at night."
"Haha that's right."
The demon queen who should be sad about being defeated by the hero is now even happier than anyone, Souma felt she should not have worried about him from the start.
Although Souma seemed indifferent and lazy he cared more about others than most people around him, it was evident when he chose to sell drugs and set up this shop.
This village is very small and also access to the capital and the big city is very far away, if there is someone who is sick they need a very long time on the way. If lucky there will be a figure of a witch in the guild who is able to save people.
When Souma returned to his job a white-haired girl appeared from the open door.
The girl was wearing light armor that was more like a casual outfit with a sword hanging on her waist.
He has green eyes and half an open chest that is able to attract the attention of any man, knowing there is a strange figure near Souma he shouted while pointing with his finger.
"You? Not that you're the Demon Queen Anna."
"No way, you're Risela Lockhart.. How did it get here?"
"I'm the one who should say that, not us already..."
The two turned their eyes towards the frozen Souma.