Chapter 7: Grasp of the Darkish Sword V (1)

“Mmm… whoa…”

Feeling a bit heavy, Bahamut stretched his physique.

His psychological fatigue, which was brought on by all of the work he needed to do, had decreased rather a lot. However that was in all probability as a result of he loved the “Service” yesterday. It’s as if he might nonetheless really feel that nice sensation.

‘It felt so good, I need to take pleasure in doing that extra typically… however sadly, I don’t have a lot time.’The debut launch of this chapter occurred at Ñòv€l-B1n.

To organize for the following plan, there have been many issues that he needed to do.

From stocking up on gadgets for commerce, to scheduling appointments with folks he wanted to satisfy.

Even now, simply yesterday, he barely had time to fall asleep within the late night, so it was completely unimaginable at this level to take pleasure in doing “that” with out pondering.

‘However ultimately, cash is all that matter…’

Having lived a tough life earlier than coming to this world, Bahamut didn’t consider being lazy even in a scenario the place cash would are available simply even when he let unfastened every so often.

Furthermore, contemplating that this was a fantasy world of a novel he had intensive data about, it was much more so.

‘If this one and a few further initiatives are profitable, I’ll go to go to neighboring nations within the title of enterprise enlargement. Perhaps if I am going to the Dragona Empire, I would have the ability to see that princess?’

The novel [The Fallen Warrior] was a full-length novel with 60 volumes. Its setting was elaborate and the world constructing was so huge that it was tailored as a recreation. Having the ability to meet the characters in it one after the other was one in all Bahamut’s pleasures as an avid reader of the novel.

Not only for survival. It might be mentioned that it was additionally part of his private passion.

‘Issues have gotten extra enjoyable after assembly Ophelia… come to consider it, we determined to have dinner collectively at present, proper?’

After consuming with Ophelia the opposite day, Bahamut got here to comprehend that it was higher to eat with somebody than alone.

After that, he repeatedly ate with Ophelia underneath the right pretext of asking her to escort him throughout meals, which was giving Bahamut one other kind of pleasure.

‘How ought to I say it… to be sincere, it’s enjoyable to see her response when she eats meals.’

Maybe as a result of she had lived a tough life, Ophelia appeared to get unusually excited when consuming. Then, when meals entered her mouth, her pupils would mechanically develop right into a circle and begin to shine.

It was each humorous and cute, so from Bahamut’s standpoint, it was worthwhile for him to feed her.

‘Come to consider it, was it lamb at present? The chef made it with additional ardour…’

With such ideas in thoughts, Bahamut arrived in entrance of the eating room.

Ophelia was there, as all the time, ready for him, standing in a neat method.

“I don’t hate you… I actually don’t. Personally, I feel you’re nearer to what I like. However why are you asking such a factor?”

“That…that…”

Ophelia’s face all of the sudden turned crimson at Bahamut’s query.

It appeared as if she was too embarrassed to say it, and in response to that, Bahamut by some means began to really feel like an older brother his sister who had made some mistake.

‘That is in all probability… I feel Ophelia made a small mistake? That’s why she is hesitating to inform me…’

In response to what he had seen to date, Ophelia had a reasonably timid character.

Bahamut was certain that even perhaps a minor mistake would make her really feel very nervous.

Ophelia, who had a painful previous, would absolutely react sensitively even to small errors.

Making that judgment, Bahamut spoke to her with a form smile.

“It’s alright. Inform me, I’ll forgive you it doesn’t matter what.”

Regardless of Bahamut’s phrases, Ophelia’s face was nonetheless crimson, however luckily, as if she gained some braveness, she lastly opened her mouth.

“That…then… Lord…”

Even so, Ophelia stuttered as if she was too embarrassed.

And at last, as if capturing an arrow, she spoke to Bahamut with little forceful method.

“Does the Lord…not… consider me… as a lady?”

“What?”

Ophelia phrase appeared incomprehensible in Bahamut’s ears.

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