For some reason, Raphtalia’s face is red as she nods.
Did I say something strange?
If I leave it to Raphtalia, who seems strict on public morals, I think I’ll finally be able to sleep.
“Well, from here on out, I’ll be doing my morning warm up, and then I’m going to make breakfast. Won’t you accompany me?” (Naofumi)
“Understood.” (Raphtalia)
And so, Raphtalia joined me in my daily routine, and I resumed my work.