I Somehow Got Strong By Raising Skills Related To Farming

I managed to get ready the day before, and finally the day I saw it. I spoke to Linnea when I finished my assignment.

"We're ready, we can go anytime."

"... Yes. Okay."

Linea hasn't been well since last night... not exactly since I got back yesterday.

I guess it's a lot of anxiety. Besides, if the lord finds out that it wasn't a mastermind, and yet suspects the lord of being a mastermind, he might be charged with something like disrespect.

But blah blah, I have no idea how to mislead a lord if he's not the mastermind, so I'll deal with it ad hoc then.

"... I'm ready, too"

Looks like Linea's got some support. All right, time seems just right, and I'm leaving.

Let's go.

"Wait"

Where I put my hand on the front door, Linnea called me off.

"What's up?

"No, the... what can I do..."

Linea spun word for word, even though she was wolfish.

"Well, after all, it's strange to hear back so soon, and there's a possibility of a trap"

"Right."

Or I think it's an eighty-nine trap.... It's a trap, right? I'd be embarrassed if it came off.

"Once you arrive at the Lord's, Mr. Al may have some dangerous eyes"

"Be prepared."

But if Oak or Momogalos comes out, he runs away carrying a linear. I'm not prepared for such a development.

"… no…"

Linnea's words, whimpering as she leaned down, could not be heard very well.

"... uh, sorry. Can you say that again because I didn't hear you?

Linea looked up at my request and gave me a look like I was determined to do something,

"I don't want you to go. To Al... to Al alone... So, please. Just Al, get away from this city right away..."

How prepared was Linea for this statement? I didn't even know it now.

But whether you're ready for the word or not, there's one thing you need to do.

Resolve Linea's request. And to do that...

"Bad, Linea. I can't ask that favor."

"So, but..."

"If you can't solve the request, you promise you'll leave me in that woods full of oak, right? I'm sorry about that."

"That's just a joke, and you don't have to worry about it..."

"No, no, no. Besides, if I pull back here, I'm not awake."

"... Still, I believe that Mr. Al..."

You still don't convince me, Linea's trying to pull me off.

That's all you're worried about me, and I'm glad to hear it, but I can't run away with putting someone behind me and worrying about me this far.

So I got a full laugh to convince Linnea,

He said, "It's okay! I'd be accomplishing it all if I hadn't even got the orc involved in the request! Besides, I'm not going in without thinking about it. So trust me."

"Al,..."

Linea leans down, thinks, thinks, thinks, and….

"... I won't forgive you if something happens to Al. I'll curse you for life."

"Stop being a magician all of a sudden."

The usual interaction. But with that kind of interaction, me and Linnea laughed at each other.

"... because I believe you. Mr. Al."

"Oh. Stay in the mood for the big ship."

"... Isn't that a mud boat mistake?

"This is the time..."

But I'm back in my original linear again, and let's be good.

With this look, the lord is undoubtedly a mastermind.

Even if it wasn't a mastermind, I'm pretty sure it's part of something.

Well, do you want to do it together?

I put my hand on the front door again and turned to Linea.

"Let's go, then. Nice to meet you."

"Yes. Don't go off and get lost, will you?

"Am I a child?"

I opened the door, impressed not to come up with a word of incitement every time.

Aim is the Lords' Mansion. The purpose is to solve the request.