"Okay. So what do you say we buy some clothes first, finish the bath after that, and get dressed for the clothes we bought?
"It's okay...... are you sure it's good? There's very little reward for the request, and there's almost nothing I can give you back for taking care of things this time, right?
"I don't care."
It's enough to get a amulet from me right now.
Without Linea in the first place, I might not even have been able to know that there was an amulet that had a sleeping effect.
Well, it hurts my conscience to leave such a lame kid alone without it.
If you think so, Linea hugs herself with both arms as if to protect herself,
"... Are you telling me to pay with my body for thanking you...?
What kind of animal is that?
"Don't worry, I won't say that...... Hey, what's going on with me in the linea?
Linea shows a bare gesture of thinking a little,
"... wolf on weak taste?
I don't care what you think. It's the lowest rating.
"What did I do..."
"Here's what your father said. 'No man helps a woman without a heart. All men are wolves,' he said."
"Good intentions are denied."
"Your father tells you you're in danger if you don't be careful."
No, the fact is, there are a lot of people like that, so I can't help it...
This time my act is good intentions, right? You don't have a heart, do you?
If you insist, seriously, I want you to protect me.
"But don't you think it's okay to believe a little bit? You'll get tired just being so vigilant."
To my words, Linea stared at this one,
"... your father told you to be careful when you say things like that to keep you alert..."
How much I don't want my daughter to believe in a man, Linnea's father.
I know that's all that matters, but your daughter, she's now a level of human distrust towards men, isn't she?
"... you're a careful father..."
Yeah. Let's give up now.
You'll just be more alert if you try to force me to de-alert you, and credibility will only be gained in future actions.
"... by the way, I only follow people I can trust"
"Yes, sir. All right, all right... Huh?
Uh... that means you trust me a little...?
"What's up?
"Oh, no..."
If this is not the case, Linnea takes a step back because she is too over-conscious to speak well.
"You're behaving suspiciously. I don't trust you."
Apparently, it was my over-consciousness.
Linnea, who was disappointed to see how I was, grinned softly and took my hand.
"I can't trust you too much, so I'll keep an eye on Al for a while."
"... where do I need to hold my hand from?
"If I let it go, it would seem like a weird thing to do to a passing woman, so I thought this way I could stop it before I did something weird"
"Don't you trust me that much!?
"It's a joke."
Linnea, with her hands off me, grinned.
"If you didn't believe me, I wouldn't be joking so far."
"... Which one is it after all?
"I'll leave you to the way Al receives it"
Wait, I'm most afraid not to say anything.
... well, but you think you trust me a little.
"Okay, shall we go to the clothes store soon then? If you keep doing this, the sun will go down."
"Yes, thank you"
After this, after I bought Linnea's clothes, I also got her to take a bath and booked a room so that Linnea wouldn't have any trouble where she was staying today.
There are a lot of stalls out near that inn, so I gave them more money, told them to eat a lot with this, and broke up with Linnea today.