A month early since I taught Mizette a lesson, these days I've been waving others less with unscrupulous or ironless behavior.
I behave well in public, whether beautiful or not, and I put my energy into studying.
Furthermore, if the children of the orphanage supported by the Counts are found to be impoverished in this town, they head wisely to inspect them as young girls wondering if they can handle it.
She seemed to be growing spiritually big, taking care of the "kindness" of the lessons taught.
Well, all of this is limited to people other than me.
How do you know that?
That is naturally because behind the growth of this former runaway young girl, there is always the harsh heavy labor that has been imposed on me.
"Kenji, I'll be making another plug in for the orphanage kids tomorrow, so I'll take care of the food and everything else."
"Ma'am, I know it's great to take a plug in, but the kids would love it if you did it yourself."
"What are you talking about, whoever prepares the food is the same. I wish I could eat it when I'm hungry. The important thing is to make the most of my position and power and help the weak. This is lesson number two. And I have something to do with it."
That's how I do my usual operational meetings in my room, and I do a pawn service dedicated to Mizette named Old Man, and I rush him as he punches her in the back with toddler power to get ready quickly.
Such a figure of me is a company animal that works like a carriage horse.
... and this is what I mean.
On the table, the townspeople are kind as the Virgin, but Mizette is already an E-rank adventurer, so let's not forget that Mizette World is unfolding, where the high-praise impression falls like rain, but there is my honorable sacrifice behind it.
Nevertheless, it is one achievement that I learned my lesson and that the impact of impotence has been concentrated on me.
Because Mizette is not fundamentally evil, she is not stupid or stupid.
Because I have a proper understanding of what my actions are about, its good and evil, and I am the only one who can count on me to work.
If I clearly expressed my intention here to "no, I don't want to" she would pull back properly.
Instead, however, Mizette will no longer be able to plug into the children she wanted to help, and no one will be able to help the young girl, who will be given time for archaeology, study, and recently joined manners classes and magic training.
Whether you want to tell your servant to "go make a plug in," I'm the only servant who follows Mizette himself, and the other escorts and everything else are under the jurisdiction of the Count.
Their accompaniment to the hunt for the Mizette is also only to keep the young girl, the daughter of the Count, safe, and Mizette is not directing her to move it.
The Count is just telling me to do that.
Therefore, I am the only person she can freely consult as a true companion to Mizette.
Beating me in the back for that would be, well..., like an expression of affection.
It can only be assumed that you know that I'm not even scared of an attack of my own.
Because already in a month of hunting, the character's level has risen to 7, gradually becoming stronger in the form of mountains if dust is also accumulated.
Mixed with Clay and the Mizzets in their spare time, and occasionally training their swords, may also play a role in raising the level of professional warriors.
And because of that environment, naturally Mizette compared herself to me in strength, and she understood that in challenging and losing the game, and in repeatedly challenging and losing, she outperformed herself completely in force.
Of course, it might have been a different story if I had lost to make the toddler have flowers, but you shouldn't lick the small size of the old man's vessel.
No matter how many young girls you get hooked up with and like, the sin of imposing heavy labor on this old man that reminds you of your company animals is heavy, too heavy.
I was in an auditorium where I could legally beat Mizette down, avoiding direct injuries while always maintaining a complete victory.
I'm not going to stop this complete victory until the day I'm caught up with the rapidly growing Mizette and get one.
"So then. Please accompany the lady when you plug in, because I alone will disappoint the children in the orphanage."
"I know. Use that and the money you need to plug it in from my safe deposit box. I asked for it!
"Yes, sir."
That and the other thing, Mizette has a good point.
She's going to use my people as badly as she can, but she's also going to impose the same amount of effort on herself.
What a healthy, gentle man.
In the first place, the Count family pays pennies for what they want to buy.
But she didn't make it any better, and instead of saying that she would take responsibility for her actions, she's put a little bit of savings on top of what she earned from going on an adventure with me and running and acting on that money.
That's why I sneak silver out of dimensional storage and say:
"Oh, my lady. Speaking of which, I've found a cheap horn rabbit grill at the stall yesterday. You always said you'd take care of Miss Mizette, so this time she's giving it up for free."
"Huh! Really!? Phew, I knew Kenji was excellent! I didn't know about this, but you've been getting information a lot!
Mizette laughed joyfully, and now she was happy that the funds floated.
... the reason is that even the little old man in the vessel could afford to be fit enough to grace the toddler girl with a penny.
Of course, I bought a horn rabbit grill from a regular stall afterwards.
It's also convenient to lie.