: Ageha Sakura
: Lady Bumpkin and Her Lord Villain: Volume 5
: J-Novel Heart
: 9781718351769
: 1
: CHF 6.00
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: Fantasy
: English
: 250
: DRM
: PC/MAC/eReader/Tablet
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It's now the third year of Agnes's life in Sutrena, and the developments just keep on coming, including an increase in their territory (and administrative work!) as well as Nazelbart successfully developing a crop that can thrive in this barren land. Agnes's pregnancy means that she's taking a break from all her responsibilities-whether she likes it or not, as Nazelbart won't risk anything happening to his dear wife. But he's as soft on her as ever, so when she asks to go visit her brother in Polpystan, he easily gives in. The pair get ready for a trip to watch Paul's graduation, but also to learn more about the legendary saint, whose magic apparently has some similarities with Agnes's. Paul's school has plenty of literature about her, so Agnes and Nazelbart will be killing two birds with one stone during their visit. But as is usual with these two, things never just play out peacefully.

“I’m home, Agnes.”

“Um, er, Lord Na— Mnh?!” While I was still feeling bashful, Lord Nazel placed his hand around my back, embraced me tightly, and stole a kiss from me. My drowsiness was blown away in a second. “Ah! Wai— Mm!” I was really shaken up, but Lord Nazel did things his way like usual and didn’t seem to care at all. “Mh! Mnh!” I was so overwhelmed that I went red-faced and closed my eyes, but Lord Nazel was still merciless. He sighed.

“Open your mouth, will you?”

“No, stop it. Not out he— Fgh?!”

Lord Nazel placed one hand on my cheek and kept kissing me deeper and deeper. After a short pause, he slowly moved his lips away from mine.

“Heh heh, it’s adorable how you’re always shy no matter how much time passes, Agnes. You seem fully awake now, so let’s head back to the manor. There’s something I’d like to show you.” Lord Nazel took both my hands in his and helped me stand up, and then with his free hand he picked up both the now-empty sandwich basket and my canteen filled with herbal tea before walking across the garden.

We crossed a path surrounded by large flowers, which were in full bloom thanks to the dry season, and arrived at the kitchen’s rear entrance. Lately, we often used this entrance to come and go from the kitchen. We quickly went inside and came across Mather getting dinner ready. The entire room was filled with the aroma of vegetable broth—no doubt meant for soup—and the assistant maids were peeling a large number of potatoes. Did this unique, refreshing aroma belong to some kind of herb?

“Thank you for the tuber sandwiches, Mather. They were delicious. The same goes for the herbal tea.”

Mather smiled as she accepted the empty basket from Lord Nazel.

“I’m glad you enjoyed them. Please look forward to my next creations.”

“Yes, I’ll be eagerly waiting to try them out.” My appetite had been ravenous lately, so I really meant that.

I followed after Lord Nazel as he left the kitchen and headed toward his laboratory in the depths of our manor.

“Um, Lord Nazel? You d