Reincarnated as a Farmer Gamer: Rising to the Top with the Evolution of the Weakest Job that Only I Know About!? - 45.1

The next day.

“Young lady, I’ll go ahead, so you can wait at the dorm.”

The young lady and Rin were waiting in front of the boys’ dormitory just to go to school together.

“That’s fine. Don’t worry about it.”

“Y-yes…”

Could it be that she’s also having a hard time in the dormitory?

“By the way, there are three students from a quasi-baron family in my room. What about your room, young lady?”

“It’s a count’s room, so it’s just me.”

“Wow… that’s nice…”

“It’s nice, isn’t it? It seems lively.”

Pulling on my sighing arm, we headed to school—only to head towards the dining hall.

Several students were already seated, but it wasn’t as crowded as lunch or dinner time.

It was probably assumed that the students who go home were not there. There were no students around me or the young lady.

The breakfast served was quite delicious, and thinking that I could eat this every morning was a big relief.

After eating breakfast, we headed to the classroom.

“Oh, young lady. I want to introduce someone to you.”

“Introduce? That’s unusual.”

“Yes. Is it okay if they’re from a quasi-baron family?”

“That’s fine.”

As I said that, a girl with pink hair peeked out from behind a cleaning supply locker near the classroom entrance and stared at us.

Of course, the other students around looked at her with strange expressions.

“Lisa~”

When I called her name, she ran to me with incredible speed, like Pochi, and hid behind me.

“No, no, come to the front.”

Lisa grabbed my clothes from behind and peeked out to look at the young lady.

The young lady, for some reason, glared at me with a fierce expression.

“This is Lisa. She’s Lisa Witcher, and she’s my childhood friend.”

“I see… So Beryl had acquaintances among the nobility?”

“No, she only recently became a quasi-baron.”

“Hmm.”

“Lisa~ This is Chloe, the young lady I’ve always mentioned. Be on your best behavior.”

“…Yes.”

No, no, come to the front and behave yourself…

“You seem quite close to Beryl, don’t you?”

“…Beryl-kun and I are partners by fate.”

“Fated partners!?”

“Lisa!? Wait a moment. That’s not a good way to phrase it.”

“It’s not a misunderstanding.”

It’s not a misunderstanding, huh…

“Beryl! What does that mean!”

“I-I don’t really understand myself…”

“Besides, if we’re talking about fated partners, it should be me! I’m her knight princess!”