I Have Been Called The Idiot Son Behind My Back. But I Remembered Memories, And I Can Use The Abilities I Had In My Past Life. So I Will Make Use of Major Online Stores Like Am**on And Aim for a Slow Life for Now - 11

For now, it seems that everything has turned out well for the Kuwist family’s reputation, Schwarz’s purification, and my slow life plan.

Truly, Mariel is something else.

One Mariel per household.

By the way, regarding Mariel, I’ve told Father that I “purchased her from a slave trader,” so even if Father likes Mariel’s appearance, as he’s not her master, he wouldn’t do anything to her.

If anything, he might buy a prostitute or slave resembling Mariel or find a lover… If Mother approves, that is.

Anyway, today was a highly productive day.

As a token of gratitude to Olivia and Prevot for making this possible, I think I’ll buy them a piece of confectionery (worth five copper coins) from the food stalls, or maybe treat them if I feel like it, as I drift off to sleep.

“Next, you’ll be diving into the dungeon. Before that, everyone, please form pairs of two or more. Even though it’s difficulty F, assume the worst and never go alone.”

The next day, it seemed like we were going to explore a nearby dungeon as part of our school curriculum, and we were instructed to form pairs of two or more.

Naturally, everyone avoided me like the plague, leaving me alone without a partner.

“You’re quite unpopular, aren’t you, Master?”

“Don’t say that. Those words affect me.”

Knowing that today’s class would involve exploring the dungeon, as indicated on the timetable distributed beforehand, I had brought Mariel along in anticipation of this situation.

By the way, when I informed the teacher that I had brought her along, they probably anticipated that I would be left alone.

They readily agreed.

Actually, this relieved me of my biggest worry of the day, but I understood the sentiment, so I didn’t say anything. It wouldn’t change anything anyway.

“Hmph, aren’t you embarrassed to bring a house servant even though you’re in the senior division? Aren’t you a child?”

Prevot arrived with several companions and said this condescendingly to me.

Naturally, Olivia was beside Prevot.

“What’s this? Who’s this rude monkey? Master, shall I crush them? I won’t say what, but two things.”

“It’s fine. Let them speak. They probably have no talent other than cursing.”

In fact, Olivia’s family is also a parasitic source to be sucked dry for life due to alchemy-related financial difficulties, so there’s nothing more to do. However, Prevot’s family is another matter entirely.

Since the individuals themselves are unaware of the seriousness of their actions, it’s not entirely wrong to say that they have no talent other than cursing.