Awawa, trouble…!
Then, Owen-san’s gloomy expression brightened up.
ā€œHey, long time no see! Hey old man, move aside, Jouchan can’t get in.ā€
Owen-san ran up happily and tried to push the old man aside.
ā€œHey, get out of the way. Jouchan is with me, so I’m taking her home. You should close the shop and go to sleep!ā€
ā€œWhat? Don’t be stupid. A fellow magic tool lover finally came to visit me after a long time. Come on, let her in!ā€
Huh, a fellow magic tool lover…?
Owen-san’s gaze was fixed on me… does that mean, me!?
I don’t remember becoming a fellow magic tool lover!?
ā€œYou idiot! Jouchan is the daughter of this Ellisfeed territory’s Duke, ya know!? There’s no way she’s your friend! Are you out of your mind!ā€
Galvano Ojisama hit Owen-san with a thud! on his head. That looked painful!
ā€œHuh? What? The Duke’s daughter…?ā€
Owen-san collapsed with a bewildered look on his face.
Awawawa, Owen-saaan!?
ā€œOh wow~ I was out of it from staying up all night… I’m really sorry!ā€
Owen-san apologized with a laugh as soon as he came back up, but he quickly changed his attitude when he saw Galvano Ojisama make a fist. I was worried about leaving Owen-san alone on the sofa in the shop after he passed out from Ojisama’s punch, but he woke up in less than twenty minutes, so I was relieved.
ā€œBut man, I never thought that the lady of this territory was a fellow magic tool lover. No wonder I couldn’t find the merchant’s daughter no matter where I looked.ā€
No, I’m not a fellow magic tool lover.
Apparently, Owen-san had been secretly looking for me because he was worried that I might not come back because of what happened last time. He’s a nice guy at heart, I thought when I met him before. He just gets a little, no, a lot crazy about magic tools.
He’s good at his craft, but he’s such a disappointing person.
ā€œYou and Tirie are so mean. You guys knew the truth, didn’t you?ā€
ā€œWe’re Jouchan’s allies, after all. We can’t just tell you about her. You have to earn her trust.ā€
ā€œAh, well, I guess that can’t be helped. The Duke’s daughter, huhā€¦ā€
ā€œBut instead, we gave you priority to work on Jouchan’s requests. You had fun with that, didn’t you?ā€
Ojisama ruffled Owen-san’s hair roughly, as if to say he was a hopeless case. Owen-san tried to dodge with a grimace.
ā€œStop it… It’s still swollen from earlier. Wait, so all those requests were ideas from Jouchan too!?ā€
Owen-san brushed off Ojisama’s hand and asked me with sparkling eyes.