Reincarnated as a Farmer Gamer: Rising to the Top with the Evolution of the Weakest Job that Only I Know About!? - 54.2

Handsome… Should be destroyed…

“I don’t mind. Beryl, go and be with Diana.”

“Ugh…”

“Oh, didn’t you tell me to give orders?”

“Ahhh! Don’t say that!”

The young lady poked my side playfully.

“Ha… Alright then. So, Diana? What do you want to do?”

“One-on-one!”

When a cute girl says “date!” and then says “one-on-one!” it’s… well… it’s complicated…

“Then, I’d like to ask for a favor too.”

“…This was what I was trying to avoid!”

“Since my strength is already known, just give up. Best friend.”

“Ugh… Fine…”

We decided to have a one-on-one with Diana for half a day, leaving the one with Al for tomorrow.

Since classes are generally conducted with advice from teachers while each student practices, spending the lesson one-on-one isn’t a problem. Diana and I went to a private room so she could give it her all.

In the private room, a large magic stone floated in the ceiling to reinforce the walls.

As expected of a noble academy. It’s impressive how they spend money on things like this.

“Thank you for spending time with me today!”

“No, even though I didn’t want to involve Diana, I said something terrible. Please consider this as atonement.”

“Yeah! I was really sad!”

Her smiling face showed she was someone who could honestly express her feelings. I hope the young lady can learn from her a bit. Since she’s already treating her like a friend, she might be influenced somewhat.

“So, why do you want to have a one-on-one with me?”

“Beryl-kun… Despite being level 18, you’re experienced in battle, aren’t you? And you’re much stronger than you look. On that day… I couldn’t do anything.”

“You don’t need to be ashamed of not being able to do anything. Everyone has their own burdens.”

“…That’s why. I must become strong.”

She said this while taking out several potions from her magic bag.

“Look, I’ve brought potions too, so don’t worry if I get hurt!”

It seems like she’s prepared for not winning.

“If you’re that determined, I’ll at least agree to it. But please don’t cry to the young lady later saying I hurt you.”

“Of course! I asked you after all!”

“Then, let’s start right away.”

“Thank you!”

Despite being a count’s daughter, she is so polite. I wonder how the count raised her. I wish all the nobles of the kingdom were raised this way.

I take out a wooden sword and face her.

Unlike the man I fought earlier, her stance is flawless, with no apparent openings.

Her usual cute expression has completely changed to that of a true warrior. The presence she exudes also matches that of a strong fighter.

She closes the distance quickly and attacks, precisely targeting my vital points.

Her speed is extremely fast, and among those I’ve fought, she is the strongest.