I Married the Strongest Magician - Chapter 15

That night, I said I didn’t want dinner and fell asleep. I must’ve been exhausted—mentally and physically.

Magic Boiling Point…

If it exists, maybe I should just go past it…

That thought crossed my mind for a moment, but before I knew it, I had drifted off to sleep.

*****

The next morning, I felt much better.

When I headed to the living room, I found my husband dressed in adventurer’s gear—which was rare.

“G-good morning…”

“Ah, good morning, Cherie.

“Where are you going?”

“Just…heading out for some dungeon reconnaissance.”

That’s all, Lord Rolodroa said as he bit into an apple.

“…Would it be alright if I joined you? ”

“Ah… Wait, of course not!”

“Oh my, but I’ve trained in dungeons plenty of times, and sitting alone in this house all day would drive me mad.”

I said that clearly.

“Th-that may be, but taking a woman on an expedition…”

“My, what a prejudice! I’m more confident than most men, you know?

Just wait a moment—I’ll go change! ”

My eyes must’ve sparkled as I said it.

Rolodroa was clearly flustered.

And so, despite his grumbling and objections, we ended up heading to the dungeon together.

The Cursed Forest of Lizanne.

It was infamous for spawning monsters with magic attributes, though their power was around E-rank (on a scale from S to F).

Not particularly dangerous— and with my B-rank record, it wouldn’t be a challenge.

“But tell me… What exactly are we investigating in the Cursed Forest of Lizanne?”

I asked while blasting a flame orb at a demon-lion beast.

“Strange things have been happening lately…”

“Oh? What sort of things? ”