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Chapter 75
T/N: Here’s the extra chapter for today~ Thank you for the kofi!
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I woke up early in the morning and went to the blacksmith to check up on Margo. I saw he was still laying down, he looked terribly hungover. I offered a glass of water to him. Margo gulped down the water and went laying down again, groaning like a cow. His face was still pale.
Being the ‘my own pace’ kind of guy, I went to do my daily routine. I tended to the chickens and the horse and then I went to do my morning practice before I started preparing breakfast. I checked on my traps and saw a deer was caught in the ankle snare trap so I killed it.
12:30
In the end, Margo still hadn’t recovered even until noon.
This guy… Is his shop going to be okay? I’m getting worried…
I served him bread with vegetable soup made from beef bone stock since it seemed that kind of food was easy to digest. Somehow, he looked a bit better.
Margo then went back to town on his wagon even though he was still looking pale.
Good grief…
After seeing Margo off, I went on to disassemble the deer. Today I’d be having deer sashimi and steak. I’d also make some smoked meat.
While I was working, Sarasa came in a wagon with Juno as her escort. Juno was… How should I say it… He looked happy.
The wagon was mostly filled with food and other goods from Sarasa’s store. I was really helped because I was running out of vegetables and garlic.
From my side, I gave Sarasa herb chicken’s eggs, battle bull’s dried meat and the skin and meat from the deer I had just disassembled. I got the goods I needed from her in exchange for those items I gave.
I received alcohol from Sarasa free of charge. During the party the other day, they had drunk a lot of my alcohol but to be honest, half of the alcohol I was getting right now would end up being drunk by these guys anyway.
I handed them a cup of herbal tea that I made from marble leaves as we sat on the table set that I had made myself. I decided to take a break and had a nice chat with them.
16:00
As I expected, they were going to go home for today. Of course they couldn’t afford to have a drinking party everyday.
After seeing them off, I continued to work on making dried meat and smoked meat using deer meat. I had more cheese in stock so I also smoked them too.
Of course while I was doing all that, I was snacking on a fresh deer meat sashimi that I had sprinkled with salt and sipping alcohol occasionally.
Ash was also looking up at me as I ate the deer sashimi. The sound of him sniffing could be heard. I commanded him to sit and wait before I shared the deer sashimi with him.
18:30
I finally finished processing the deer meat and was about to start preparing dinner. Just in time, I had received some vegetables from Sarasa so I made stir fried vegetables with deer meat on a frying pan using the fire from the bonfire.
I lined up the smoked deer meat, deer sashimi and smoked cheese on the table and ate them together with a glass of fruit wine.
…..Yeah. It’s good.
Especially the deer sashimi since I could only eat it while it was still fresh. I wholeheartedly savored the taste as I ate it.
Ash made another disgruntled voice as he was sitting near my feet so I shared some smoked cheese with him too.
20:00
The sky was getting a bit cloudy. The sky was usually filled with stars but today I couldn’t see any stars. It seemed a heavy rain was about to come…
I wiped my body clean and Ash too with a towel and brushed my teeth before I went to my house.
Let’s go to bed early once in a while.
I carried Ash in my arms to the bed and turned off the light from the lantern.
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T/N: Another peaceful day with Ash ٩(ˊᗜˋ*)و ♡
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Wait… You said last chapter that Margo trying to say something was sus… Could it be that the offal was actually poison and MC didn’t even notice because of his resistance skill ?!
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Nah, surely not… right…?
Yeah cuz I don’t think the author purposely wrote that for no reason. It’s def not the offal tho since MC prepared it himself.
Waiting skill: universal Language
I don’t think that skill will ever come 😵💫
What a lack of dignity, to moan like a cow after drinking too much. That shopkeeper woman has bad taste in men. Either keep your wits around you enough to limit your drinking accordingly, or power through the hangover with your willpower. That kind of people likely to puke in public for frivolous reasons is usually unable to reign in themselves in other aspects too. Like for example with compulsive gambling.