Apocalypse Shelter Administrator - Chapter 425



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EP.425 First Meeting Anniversary

As I always say, Artemis is a generous wife. It’s okay if her husband doesn’t earn money, is lazy, and sleeps around with other women.

But there is one thing that is not easily overlooked: anniversaries. It is something that causes headaches for many men.

Fortunately, her generosity extends here as well, so she doesn’t ask anything special of me.

I was content to clear my schedule and spend some time alone with Artemis in her favorite dress code.

Today is the first day we met after being sold to the shelter.

-Is this my new place to stay?

-I was buried. No, would burying be a more accurate expression? Are you the one who will be buried with me?

-I am Artemis. You may call me ‘Lady’ after my name.

Could you ever have imagined that I would end up in this kind of relationship with that pessimistic ice beauty?

She waited, wearing a white shirt and dark and gray suit pants under her favorite research gown.

Since my wife decides everything from where to eat to what to eat, all I have to do is wear clothes that suit her taste.

Since my wife is so enterprising and knows how to do things on her own, I often feel like the relationship between us has been reversed.

But since I was in control of the bed, I was able to somehow maintain my male pride.

“Hello, Mr. Technician.”

As I waited in the upper plaza of the shelter, Artemis soon appeared.

It’s an evening dress, but the area of ​​fabric is much smaller than what she normally wears.

Clothes that would easily be ridiculed if worn by a thin woman, and could look vulgar if worn by a voluptuous woman.

But when Artemis wore it, it simply looked like a work of art.

“I’m wearing a researcher’s uniform, but you’re wearing a dress?”

“You’ve already enjoyed a couple of dates with researchers. This kind of formal attire is also good.”

“It’s too revealing to be considered classic.”

“Because it’s a body that has nothing to be ashamed of.”

Artemis stands proudly with her hands on her hips and her chest out.

The fabric covering the upper body is narrow, revealing the ample chest. Complete the sternum, side boob, and under boob all at once!

I put my face against her chest with the expression of a jeweler appraising a gem.

“How on earth do these clothes hold the nipples in place? The design is such that a single jump would cause a catastrophe.”

“There is a way to everything.”

“Tell me. I’m curious.”

“secret!”

She put her index finger to her lips and winked cutely.

“Give me your hand. I need to escort the lady.”

She gracefully took the hand I held out to her.

“Huh?”

Artemis ran her fingers through my bangs.

A hairstyle that exists somewhere between slicked-back hair and a regent. Hippolyte put a lot of effort into styling it.

“I’ll get some oil on it.”

“I know. That’s why I touched it with my fingernail.”

She smiled with satisfaction.

“Did you make it to my taste?”

“Yeah. You like this kind of gangster style.”

It’s a combination that doesn’t go at all with the researcher’s gown, which is a symbol of intelligence, but Artemis’ eyes are dripping with honey. The golden color of her eyes makes them stand out even more.

“A gangster! How cool is that!”

“Yes, yes.”

She looks happier than usual, hugging my right arm tightly. Yeah, that’s fine as long as my wife is satisfied.

“Then shall we go? Just trust me and follow me. I’ll treat you properly today!”

“That’s my husband’s line.”

On anniversaries like these, I become even more aware of the fact that I am a pillar of support.

“Keep quiet while you’re raising a pet.”

“Aren’t you a pillar of honor now?”

Even demoted to a pet.

Artemis hugged her arms so tightly that her large breasts took on an enormous shape.

Yet the mysterious dress never exposes the top.

“What on earth is the secret?”

“I won’t tell you!”

Artemis smiled happily at my curious expression.

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“Here?”

The place we arrived at was unexpected.

“You’ve been interested in the sea lately. You’ve been seeing the yachts of the sea survivors you’ve bookmarked, and you’ve been seeing the fishing boats in South Asia.”

It’s a Japanese restaurant.

“There is no man who hates the sea. Before the war, I was a representative of the maritime survivalist faction.”

In the harsh world situation before the infectious war, survivalist products sold like hotcakes.

Naturally, sites discussing survivalism sprang up like mushrooms, and Artemis and I, who were working on the project, also participated in them.

“As a shelter manager, it is so ungodly to think of running away to the sea. It is so ungodly.”

Artemis pinched my cheek.

“Because work and interests are different areas.”

“And what about the representative? You were writing so meanly, like a salesperson.”

“That doesn’t sound like something someone who gets blocked everywhere they go should say.”

Although she has softened somewhat now, Artemis was much more overbearing back then. She was also prone to being cursed at because of her unique way of speaking.

“You can’t stop me with something like that blocking.”

“Yeah, they hacked and broke through everything.”

NASA employees would be heartbroken if they knew that mankind’s greatest invention was being wasted on something like this.

On the other hand, it was fun to watch.

An unidentified ID that ignores the rating restrictions on the bulletin board and writes posts, and returns like an immortal no matter what block is applied.

The dumbfounded reactions of the management and users were funny no matter how many times I saw them.

“Underwater drones have caught a lot of precious seafood. You can look forward to it.”

“You don’t use cultured meat?”

“It’s not a cooked dish like steak. It needs to have a natural taste.”

“Well, if you make sushi with cultured meat, it won’t be very fun.”

The Japanese-themed restaurant is bathed in soft, warm lighting.

“No matter how much I think about it, our dress code is NG.”

“What’s wrong with where?”

Artemis looked back and forth between herself and me.

“Where would you find a woman wearing an evening dress and a man wearing a lab coat going out to eat sushi?”

Even if I were to match Artemis’s taste, I think she would have preferred casual attire.

“If we went to Prime, that would be the case. But we’re the only ones here. So our tastes take precedence over the place.”

As we sat down next to each other, today’s chef, a cooking robot, appeared.

He politely bowed and started preparing the food. Fresh ingredients were placed on the cutting board one by one.

I was impressed by his quick and precise hand movements.

It feels like I’m hearing voices from somewhere saying, ‘The end of the human era is coming.’ Strictly speaking, it’s already happened once.

“I bet the Japanese chef at Prime would feel proud if he saw this.”

“I actually met him face to face. This guy is the chef’s apprentice. He learned the craftsman’s touch separately from the textbook he installed. Sushi is all about feeling.”

“I am grateful.”

Consideration that takes great care of my feelings even when feeding me something.

I turned around and hugged Artemis tightly. The clothes exposed her back, so I could feel her skin in my hands.

[I am truly honored that you came to see me today.]

The meal has begun.

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There are various types of prepared fish in transparent containers that appear to be for maturation. There are many types of fish that are easy to recognize, such as halibut or salmon, as well as many that are unfamiliar.

[This is Chawanmushi.]

The robot chef introduced the first menu.

It’s a clear-colored steamed egg dish. It has finely chopped shrimp pieces scattered around, so it looks like crab meat soup.

However, it has an excellent chewy texture that doesn’t dissolve like soup.

[This is a emotional dome.]

A generous piece of sea bream meat, about the size of two finger joints. When I picked it up with my chopsticks and put it in my mouth, each grain of rice rolled around separately.

The vinegar granules are absorbed into the taste buds and deliver a sour taste. The chewy scent of sea bream sticks to the nasal mucosa and doesn’t seem to come off.

But just as delicious is the sight of Artemis eating.

The sight of her picking up her chopsticks, opening her pink lips, and putting something in!

“why?”

She covered her mouth and spoke in a slurred voice.

“I like watching you eat.”

Now, she has no aversion to eating and enjoys gourmet food.

It is not only because I have come to indulge in the pleasures of taste, but also because I have realized that food is an indispensable part of forming memories between men and women.

Next came the halibut fin sushi. For some reason, only mine was layered thickly in two layers.

“Shouldn’t that be put into the mouth of a young man?”

Artemis rests her chin on her hand and gestures for them to eat quickly.

Yum.

A heavenly experience in my mouth. The rich flavor from the unique fat.

Did the goddess of the sea squeeze out her own breast milk and apply it? It’s so intensely delicious that I can’t come to my senses.

Odd.

Oh, right.

It was so chewy that I could clearly hear Artemis chewing it next to me.

The course is just beginning.

Oysters specially cultivated in hydroponic cultivation rooms.

Gambero Rosso shrimp sauce with the legs, shells and intestines removed.

Pickled Mackerel

Eel that has no dislikes.

They all taste great.

“This is the best reaction I’ve had so far. Is it that delicious?”

“It’s fantastic. I’ve never had omakase before.”

“I see. Even if civilization disappears, I can restore anything. If there’s anything you haven’t enjoyed yet, I’ll revive it for you.”

Artemis smiled.

“You’re taking such good care of me today.”

“Well, it’s the most special anniversary.”

“The best female warrior.”

“What is that? Is that a compliment?”

Artemis chuckled and sipped her champagne.

The robot chef stops serving food and waits patiently with his hands folded.

“Is it the end?”

“No way. There’s no way you’ll be full after eating this much. If you’re going to eat, it seems like it would be better to eat it according to your taste. I’m going to take your order from now on.”

“Good. The ship has just been put into operation.”

I swallowed my saliva.

“Hehe, then what do you want to eat next? Order anything. Even if you want to eat shark, I can get it for you.”

The originator of enjoying and appreciating the sight of others eating food is not me, but Artemis.

She’s not wearing a chef’s uniform, but she’s a real chef. Whose brain ultimately came up with the menu that the robot chef serves?

“There is something I really want to eat. It is something I can only eat here, something I can never find anywhere else.”

“Was there something like that? Tell me, please. I’m curious about everything.”

Artemis’ golden eyes sparkled.

“Sushi made by my wife.”

“I?”

Her eyes widened.

“There’s nothing more delicious than a meal my wife makes.”

“…I guess that’s true.”

“More than anything, I think the goddess’s special soy sauce will taste better than the sauce that the robot chef sprays out of a can.”

My gaze turned to Artemis, and she looked down at her palm.

Artemis’ body, like a biological factory, can synthesize any substance within her body.

The amount of breast milk she has consumed so far must be in the liters. Even the taste and scent can be requested, and Artemis also likes this breastfeeding play.

“The nutrients produced in my body are seeping into your body.”

Knock knock knock.

Her index finger taps the table. The corners of her pink lips curl up in pleasure.

“That’s always satisfying.”

As Artemis gestured, the robot chef nodded and left his seat.

After a while, she took the place and raised her hand towards the sky like a doctor. The washed water droplets flowed down.

However, there was no apron or hood. She was still wearing the evening dress she had been wearing on a date.

“Sir, what would you like to eat?”

“Doesn’t the chef in this house even tie his hair?”

“If you find hair in your food, keep it as a family heirloom.”

As expected, it’s great pride.

“First, the halibut fins.”

“I guess you liked it. Well, the expression on your face when you were eating it was quite something to see.”

Artemis reached out and placed the halibut fin on the cutting board, trying to grab some rice.

You can secrete anything from your hands, so just hold it and it will soak up the right amount of sour vinegar.

“for a moment!”

He stopped her from grabbing the rice.

“What are you doing now?”

I said with a serious face.

“What are you doing? I’m just trying to make it as you requested.”

“The method was wrong.”

“???”

Artemis looks at him with a face full of question marks.

I stood up and leaned forward. I whispered in her ear.

“Okay? Make it like this.”

The beautiful face was immediately crumpled.

“Are you serious?”

“huh.”

Artemis made a face of bewilderment.

“Are you crazy?!”

“Is that such a strange request?”

“Ask anyone in the world! Even if you ask a million people, they’ll all say, “Are you crazy?”

“But right now, there’s nothing I want to eat more than that.”

“…”

Artemis had already made a promise in her boast. She was so proud that she wouldn’t break it.

“Really. A pervert who will go down in history.”

He took out his anger once more and then his expression became one of resignation.

I rubbed my hands together and looked forward to trying this new, unprecedented dish.

I’m talking about the goddess’ sushi.

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