“Welcome, Sir Andal.”
It felt like a thick voice was coming from the wall, and soon, the wall opened to left and right to reveal a path.
Nainiae’s eye opened widely.
‘Golem?’
Living, moving walls.
In other words, having witnessed two well made golems, Nainiae was impressed.
As she saw the scenery inside the cave, she opened her eye even wider.
“…This place is?”
“I used a simple magic to connect the basement of the pub and my cave.”
“Oh my…”
“Hey, Riley. Did you see that? Your servant knows how incredible this is… So, what the hell are you doing?”
Andal’s face crumpled.
It was because, before Andal realized, Riley already left his side. Instead, Riley was already standing in front of the mana measurement boulder.
Soon, Riley put his hand on the boulder.
Andal yelled,
“What the? Hey! Why are you doing it?”
Riley responded as if he was trying to excuse himself,
“Um. I want to try it too.”
Hearing his sleazy voice, Andal realized why Riley was looking for a mana measurement boulder and why he had his hand on the boulder. Finding it all to be unbelievable and nonsensical, Andal murmured,
“This rascal. I was wondering why you came…”
As Andal started to walk toward Riley, Nainiae, who was standing next to Andal, also rushed toward the young master.
‘I was wondering why he hired a mage as a maid. So there was a reason after all.’
“Hey. We had this conversation before too. Just what do you want to do with it after learning magic?”
“…?”
Riley didn’t answer.
Instead, he just had his hand on the boulder and waited.
“Are you really trying to take over the world?”
“Have you gone insane?”
It seemed Riley could not stand that question.
He asked back if Andal was insane.
“In that case, what’s all this ruckus about?”
When Andal asked again, Riley answered quietly,
“Picking apples are such a bother.”
“What?”
“It’s such a bother to go pick apples. Climbing trees is a pain too.”
‘You have all that physical strength and abilities and also all that mana, but you think picking apples is too much of a trouble?’
Of all stories Andal had heard in his life, this was the most ridiculous and nonsensical one.
Andal looked like he was staring at a lunatic. Andal mumbled,
“You dumbass rascal.”
He continued,
“You are a young master of a count’s House. What all the servants are for?”
“…Ah.”
Andal had a point.
Riley opened his mouth like a bass as he thought why he didn’t think of that.
If he only had Ian as the servant, Ian would have said, ‘Young master, please go pick it yourself and eat it. How long are you planning on sitting and rolling around?’
However, now, he had Nainiae.
“You have a point.”
“You crazy dumbass rascal.”
Andal complained once again.
“…?”