A cool breeze blew pleasantly, after the stuffiness of the kitchen.
Looking around, the guy saw several barns next to the house, and on the other side there were even rows of fruit trees and low shrubs. The sun had not yet reached its zenith, which means that the day was just beginning.
So this Mr. Flor lives in this house? It's strange that I didn't meet other servants, for such a large house, one Cray is clearly not enough. Or maybe he's some kind of hermit who prefers seclusion? Or a pervert whose maids don't stay long?Anyway, I need to meet him, because if this is really a game, then some kind of quest should open up to me, right? Okay, I'll wait for Cray now, and then we'll see.
After thinking about all this, the guy headed towards the fruit trees that spread for tens of meters around. When he got close enough, he only made sure that this was not his home world. Among the trees there were both familiar and familiar apples and oranges, as well as other, absolutely incredible fruits. Of course, his knowledge of botany was not perfect, and he could not vouch for the fact that all unknown plant species did not exist in his world, but he was sure that strange dark purple with blue spots fruits in the shape of a crescent, covered with small bumps were not found in his world.
It is unlikely that this is a local variety of bananas ......
Deciding not to experiment with the local flora, the guy plucked a quite familiar red apple from the nearest tree.
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Quench your hunger and thirst
The guy was not particularly surprised by the pop-up window and quickly overlooked the meager information
Well, thanks, and I was thinking what an apple is for. It would be better to answer my questions, well, or at least give a quest, than to hang around here, at least figure out what's what.
Brushing away the pop-up window in the air, the guy sat down on the ground, leaning on the trunk of a tree. The soft grass was better than any bedding, and the thick crown of the apple tree covered from the rising sun. In general, everything that was happening was taking shape.... pretty good. He didn't get into any trouble, they haven't tried to kill or eat him yet (you can expect anything from another world), no one has declared him an enemy of an entire country, yes, you can definitely say that everything is going very, very well. True, the lack of memories ....... Although, perhaps, he forgot about his past life for a reason? Maybe there was nothing to remember? It's not for nothing that he got here. Well, there will be time to think about it later.
Damn, this apple is so tasteless, like I'm chewing cotton wool. I wonder if all the food in this world is like this? I hope not, otherwise the impression of this world will sink a lot.
- How are the apples? This year they ripened quite late, so they should be sweet-
-Huh? - the guy shuddered when he heard a voice behind him and turned around
Guillem Flor
LV 5
[Neutral] [Merchant] [Swordsman] ??? ??? ???
Standing in front of him was a tall man in his fifties. His dark brown hair was combed back, and his short, well-groomed beard was streaked with gray. However, this was the only thing that gave away his age. Guillem was in great shape, his strong, lean body seemed to radiate strength, and his perfectly straight posture emphasized his high position. He was wearing a blue shirt, a leather vest, and the same trousers and boots as Lukrut.
The curious gaze of Guillem's pale gray eyes rested on the guy.
- Uh, nice to meet you, Mr. Flor-