Chapter 58: What Does Your Ideal Type Look Like? (1)

Chapter 58: What Does Your Ideal Type Look Like? (1)

"Damn you, dog! Right there!!!"

-Groooom!

"Stay there, I said!"

In the peaceful room of the young lady today.

The young lady was playing tag with Gomtang.

It had been a month since Gomtang arrived, yet there was no sign of friendship between them; they were both busy growling at each other.

Gomtang, with an unwrapped chocolate bar in her mouth, was frantically jumping on the bed, while the young lady was trying hard to catch her.

Gomtang, the thief of the prepared snack chocolate.

The young lady gazed at Gomtang with a look of total despair.

"You little punk! Bring it here, quick!"

The young lady was making vehement attempts to catch Gomtang. Every attempt to catch her resulted in Gomtang leaping from the bed to the floor, and when given up on, she'd prancingly climb back onto the bed wagging her tail, seemingly enjoying the tease. Maybe taking after her rescuer, her teasing performance was top-grade.

"You little punk! Give it here!"

-Groooom!

Gomtang seemed to be mocking the young lady.

Like the Turkish ice cream vendor from her past life, playing a will you catch it? can't catch it?' game, taunting right in front of the young lady's eyes to such an extent that even I started to get angry watching them.

-Huff Huff

Gomtang panted heavily.

Maybe because of fattening her once scrawny frame over the past month, Gomtang, who had been successfully scaled up, wobbled and finally plopped down onto the floor.

The young lady pointed a finger at Gomtang.

"It's no good, Ricardo! Let's smear her with bean paste!"

The young lady spewed out threatening words in front of her pet. I, meanwhile, covered Gomtang's ears and spoke to the young lady.

"To our adorable Gomtang, bean paste? Shell be hurt if she hears that."

"Gomtang, whatever, it's all annoying!"

The young lady was earnest with her spinning eyes.

She looked at Gomtang, who was scratching her head with a menacing glare as though she may actually turn her into bear soup if toyed with any further.

I took out a chocolate from inside my clothes as a peace offering to appease the young lady on behalf of tactless Gomtang.

Upon seeing the chocolate in my hand, the young lady with a menacing gaze proclaimed,

"One piece won't cut it!"

Amidst such a chaos, I pretended to cave in to the young ladys greed-ridden honesty and took out two pieces of chocolate from my clothing.

I had brought her home, after all; I had to take responsibility.

Once the two pieces of chocolate were safely in the grasp of the still fuming young lady, she flashed a bright smile and gave a thumbs up.

"Heh!"

Why is she praising over there?'

I'm the one who gave them to her. The young lady praised, tapping next to the bed, saying.

"Gomtang! Come here!"Follow current novels on novelb((in).(com)

-Grooom!

"Huh?"

Gomtang, wagging her tail naturally, climbed onto the bed and laid the stolen chocolate next to the young lady.

"Good job!"

The young lady petted Gomtang vigorously. The con artist-like expression on Gomtangs and the young ladys faces seemed like they had successfully scammed another fool.

Looking at them sporting evil smiles, I wondered,

Was I the one who got deceived?'

Swoosh. As the young lady pulled out a piece of jerky from her pocket, she began feeding one piece at a time to Gomtang.

That pig.'

I felt a wave of betrayal.

So it seemed, the pet was as good at teasing the butler as her owner was.

"Haa Ive been fooled again."

The young lady sarcastically remarked to me as I held my throbbing forehead.

"Being fooled is your mistake."

"That's true."

She was the one who imparted life's wisdom unto me.

A month had passed since the end of final exams.

During this time, a new family member came into our lives, and I had launched a fist at Michail a month that was truly remarkable.

During that time, someone from the Royal Academy visited, and the young lady, upon seeing her cleansed arm, cried buckets an impactful month had passed us by.

-So fortunate really it's fortunate!

-This is the power of all-purpose ointment.

-Duh don't be conned!

""

Considering Gomtang's suspiciously non-discerning appetite, I gave a slight nod.

"She is indeed great at catching them."

"Yes. So, I can sleep soundly."

"Come on, just take a day out with me."

Pointing out the window where the sunny rays were shining through brightly, I said to the young lady.

"It looks like a perfect day for hiking."

"Hiking?"

"Yes."

For a while, the young lady stared outside the window.

As the Hamel Mountains, filled with red and yellow autumn leaves, came into view, her eyes widened.

"It's a hassle."

"Why so? Let's go out, get some fresh air, and eat something delicious."

"No. It'll be hard for Ricardo to go up there."

Touched by the young lady's thoughtful consideration for the butler, I couldn't help but wear a pleased smile and I rolled up my right sleeve to show her.

Bare white forearm.

There were spots of dark scars, but it no longer hurt, and it was no longer decayed by black magic it looked normal now.

The young lady poked it with her finger.

"Is it all healed?"

"Yes."

"Hmmm"

It had been a month since I showed my hand to the young lady, but she was still apprehensive.

Still, she did not believe my words, continuing to apply ointment and wrap bandages on my completely healthy arm because of the precedents.

I flexed my arm to show her it was strong and nothing to worry about, but the young lady poking my forearm looked worried as she spoke to me.

"It seems like it's still hurting."

"It's completely healed."

"Ricardo is a liar, so I can't trust that."

I was left feeling somewhat guilty on several accounts.

After a brief moment of consideration, I gently but firmly lifted the young lady up in a princess carry.

A butler sometimes must ignore the master's opinions.

Facing the young lady's struggling, I declared,

"Let's go. Let's see the fall colors."

The young lady asked me,

"Do we have enough money?"

My reassuring gaze was my response.

"Hiking is free."

"Oh!"

The young lady smiled brightly.

It seemed I had received her permission.

Before leaving, the young lady said with a small laugh,

"Then let's have a drink!"

"Huh?"

"I've not tried it before Let's drink. Booze!"

The young lady, with a mischievous laugh, tugged at my clothes.

Booze, huh.

It would be my first time drinking here

Although I was slightly afraid the inexperienced young lady might get drunk, her clear and happy smile made it hard to refuse. I capitulated.

"Then just one bottle."

"Okay!"

Worried, I warned her,

"Just so you know, I'm a heavyweight drinker."

"A heavyweight?"

"Yeah, I can drink a lot."

"Oh"

The young lady puffed out her chest confidently and replied,

"I'm a heavyweight too!"

A foreboding feeling came over me.