Reincarnated as a Farmer Gamer: Rising to the Top with the Evolution of the Weakest Job that Only I Know About!? - 22.1
The next day.
As I went to the young lady’s room for breakfast, just like the day before, she threw a tantrum the moment she saw me.
“What are you doing!”
“Excuse me? What happened?”
“Why didn’t you come for lunch or dinner yesterday!”
“Why, you ask… I thought I mentioned I was heading to the dungeon…”
“You weren’t in the dungeon all day, were you!?”
“No? I was in the dungeon all day.”
“Huh?”
“I mean… I registered as an adventurer and stayed in the dungeon until I returned. Dungeons are really fun.”
The young lady puffed out her cheeks in discontent.
“Is something wrong?”
“…Never mind! Hmph!”
The young lady, clearly in a bad mood, refused to speak further, occasionally glancing at me only to turn away with a “hmph!” when I looked back.
What’s going on…?
“Young lady, may I confirm today’s schedule?”
“Hmph. You’re going to the dungeon again, aren’t you?”
“Of course. I want to spend all my free time in the dungeon. I need to get stronger to protect you when the time comes.”
“Eh…”
Well, the young lady and I are practically one and the same.
As per the contract, I am her exclusive guard. If she dies due to my negligence, I’ll die too. I must prevent that at all costs.
It wouldn’t be a problem if she got attacked while I’m away in the mansion, though…
“My duty is to protect you, young lady. Please let me confirm your schedule.”
“U-um… okay…”
Why is she suddenly so meek?
I checked her schedule and found she had horseback riding lessons in the afternoon.
“Where are these horseback riding lessons held?”
“At the horse ranch on the north side of the city.”
So, she’ll be going outside the mansion.
“Understood. I’ll return by the afternoon.”
“Eh?”
“I’ll accompany you whenever you go outside.”
“I-I see… then I’ll prepare lunch as well…”
“I’d appreciate that. I’ll return in time for lunch.”
“Yes, that would be good!”
The young lady suddenly became excited.
Does she actually like horseback riding?
After breakfast, I headed to the Emblam Dungeon just like yesterday.
At the entrance of the dungeon temple, a four-person party was about to enter as I arrived at the transfer crystal.
“Hm? Are you alone?”
A kind-looking woman in the group spoke to me.
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