With a rumbling sound, the carriage disappears into the horizon.
“I guess I should begin other preparations.” (Naofumi)
Now that a steady source of food has been secured, I can move on to the next stage of my plan.
“Hero of the Shield?” (Soldier)
“What is it? Are we out of seeds?” (Naofumi)
“No, there are no problems regarding that, but… what about our breakfast?” (Soldier)
Your breakfast?
Why is it already determined that I’m supposed to make it?
“…Yeah, I’ve prepared it.” (Naofumi)