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Just another Isekai Lover~
Chapter 22: The Inadequate Pair
Equipping oneself, conducting on-site investigations, and proceeding with caution… That’s the very basic theory of adventuring.
But in this place, it’s incredibly challenging.
Right now, in this place, I’m nothing more than a fledgling, and even that might be too generous.
“You seem nervous, Jurg.”
“Yeah. It’s embarrassing, but I feel like running away right now.”
“I understand how you feel… But it’s only just begun.”
Fimia, radiant in her white and light blue dress, chuckled softly as she took my hand.
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Normally, I should be the one escorting her.
“Don’t worry, it’s just a standing party. It’s a no-holds-barred affair.”
“I might end up teaching them what true rudeness is.”
“Just be yourself. Your usual mannerisms are fine.”
She says that, but whether I look to the right or left, all I see are people dressed in royal attire or dresses, and I can’t seem to relax at all.
In fact, I felt more at ease back in Malhas when I first returned.
“Excuse me. You must be Dreadnought-san, right?”
As I looked around, a middle-aged man approached and spoke.
With a well-trimmed beard, sharp eyes, and a sturdy build, he was dressed formally, but I sensed a similar aura to mine.
“Yes, I am Jurg Dreadnought.”
“Just be yourself, relax.”
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The man chuckled lightly at my makeshift politeness and extended his hand.
Is it okay to shake hands with him like usual?
Etiquette… Etiquette… Ah, forget it. It’s too pretentious.
“I’m Jurg, nice to meet you. This is Fimia.”
“Pleasure to meet you, I’m Greg. I’m the vice-captain of the Royal Third Legion.”
No wonder I felt such pressure.
I don’t really want to contend with this guy’s atmosphere.
If he’s an upper echelon of the army defending the capital, it’s no wonder it’s like this.
“I’ve heard rumors of the ‘Heaven breaking Strike.'”
“All good things I hope.”
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“It’s well-regarded enough to be ordered to court the superiors. But, well… it seems unlikely that your lady friend would approve.”
Greg chuckled wryly, and I returned the smile.
“As you can see, I’m just a rough country bumpkin. Back home, they call me a ‘troublemaker.’ I’m not cut out for serving in the palace or anything like that.”
“I’m not that different either. Well, let me know if you change your mind. Anyway, take care.”
With a wave of his hand, Greg walked away.
I was a little surprised, but thanks to the conversation, I felt like some unnecessary tension had dissipated.
I thought the capital was filled with people like Saran, but it seems there are guys like him too.
“No good?”
“I did refuse politely, didn’t I?”
“Yes, but still… Please be careful. That person was fine, but there will definitely be others who will try to recruit you.”
What’s the point of recruiting me? I can’t help but think, but… I do have some decent credentials.
He seems dumb and likely to be manipulated, so it wouldn’t be surprising if someone tried to use him.
As Fimia said, it might be necessary to be cautious.
“And this will continue tomorrow and the day after…”
“Yes, please accompany me on both occasions. You don’t need to hold back anymore.”
Even so, though.
It feels a little different to walk around with Fimia as if she were my partner or something.
But well, Saran’s aim is probably to present us as a single package called the “Hero and the Saint.”
That’s why Count Zolark family has provided us with an entire mansion and even roped in Fimia.
What Fimia said about it being “convenient” is exactly that.
By focusing my attention on why the “Saint” hasn’t returned to the association headquarters, Saran is probably trying to draw some kind of result from me.
Since I told him to make me a piece and use me well, it’s hard to complain.
At least, it would be nice if he could explain clearly what he wants and why.
“Could it be that I’m inadequate?”
“Huh?”
“I’m asking if Fimia Lakers is inferior to the Hero, Jurg Dreadnought, and if that’s why you’re keeping me by your side?”
She looked angry but also anxious as she turned to me.
Ah, she must be an idiot.
She doesn’t even understand herself.
“If you’re inadequate, then who would you put by my side?”
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“For example, Kati-san… or Rolo-san?”
“Aside from Kati, what about Rolo?”
While I understood the reasons for her anger, the way she expressed it made me feel a little different.
I couldn’t help but burst out laughing at Fimia’s words.
Putting a dress on Rolo and making him stand next to me… If we anticipate a surprise attack, it might be a good move.
Surely, he could pull off a dress like that.
Now, I suddenly recalled a certain etiquette in noble society.
Because there was so much to cram into my head, I’ve completely forgotten many parts of it… But now I’ve realized there are things I should be doing but haven’t.
“Oh… Fimia.”
“Yes?”
“That dress suits you well. There’s nothing lacking about you.”
It felt somewhat embarrassing to say it aloud, but I gently took her hand and performed the noble greeting.
It was awkward, but if it could alleviate Fimia’s anxiety, then it was worth it.
“Complimenting your partner’s dress” is a card you should ideally play first, but I had completely forgotten about it and kept it in my hand.
You shouldn’t mess up the order of playing such cards in a place like this.
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“Isn’t it too late now?”
“I’m not used to it, forgive me.”
“Then please get used to it. Publicly, I’m supposed to be your partner, you know.”
I lightly chuckled at Fimia, who turned away with a pout.
“Then, please teach me how to spoil you properly. How should I pamper you?”
“Just spoiling? Is there nothing else?”
“If there’s anything else, just let me know. I don’t understand anything about women.”
“But you know how to spoil, don’t you?”
I chuckled lightly at Fimia’s words.
Indeed, she’s right.
“I might not even know how to spoil. In that case, I can’t do anything. It seems the one lacking here is me.”
“I’m sorry, Jurg. I said too much… Does the dress really suit me?”
“Yeah. It’s the first time I’ve seen such a beautiful you. I feel a bit intimidated.”
Fimia lightly laughed and linked her arm with mine.
“Have confidence. Jurg, you look cool too.”
“Yeah. After all, it’s the outfit you chose.”
My casual remark caused a sudden stir around us.