He walked up to the Hero and handed the notebook back to her.
Should he really confide his worries to someone like the Border Count, especially at such a critical time?
Yet, looking into the Count's eyes, it felt as if an old friend were knocking some sense into him. The Hero took a deep breath, accepted the notebook, and began to write.
[Count's Suggestions]
1. This is not something you need to worry about yet,
2. Just do whatever you want to do♛
3. A King has a King's talents, a Chef has a Chef's talents,
4. The two are not necessarily opposed,
5. 1
6. 2
7. 3
8. 4
9. Didn't say anything,
10. Critical Success/Extreme Failure
D10=d10(2)=2
"I see."
Sitting beside the Hero and having read the deeply perplexed handwriting, the Count gave a slight smile as he met the young girl's apprehensive gaze.
"Miss Hero, you should know that in the world of adults, everyone has their own responsibilities and their own battlefield.
