Took Her In

Even the shop the boss packing orders at the counter couldn't help but prick up an ear after witnessing this scene, curiously anticipating what would happen next.

Although I didn't earn much today, it seems I managed to get some good gossip.

Sensing the pressure exerted on him by the group, Galan felt somewhat helpless, as if he were caught in a dilemma.

Amber's outburst just now has instantly portrayed her as a "ruthless and heartless villain." If she doesn't say something to salvage her image, this incident will likely push her into the eye of the storm of public opinion.

Speaking of Frog, he's bound to have a good talk when he gets back. Who knows what kind of bizarre version of this story will be embellished once it gets out?

In that case, it seems I have no other choice at the moment...

I really don't want to get into this kind of trouble...

"Well, I didn't say I wouldn't take you as my apprentice."

Galan scratched his cheek with his finger, speaking somewhat awkwardly, his mind racing as he tried to figure out how to smooth things over.

"Hiss... Actually, there's been a bit of a misunderstanding... Well, I just had some urgent business to attend to and didn't have much time to talk to you in person. But since we've met again by chance, taking you on as my apprentice isn't out of the question. After all, we seem to have quite a connection."

That's all I can say; otherwise, Galan can't think of any other way to immediately calm Amber down.

Simply making empty promises won't work; the other person is at an emotional peak, and doing so would only add fuel to the fire. Therefore, the only solution is to take her on as an apprentice...

But... should I become an apprentice?

How can I possibly be someone else's mentor?

I have no experience in this area. It's probably better to leave this to Frieren and Duncan.

Even Frog, in some ways, is more suitable for this job than I am... Maybe I should find an opportunity to have Lancelot take my place as her teacher. After all, I know Lancelot's abilities very well; he's perfectly capable of handling this job. I'm sure he wouldn't refuse to have another beautiful young apprentice, right?

Okay, it's settled then!

Having secured a way out for himself, Galan felt temporarily relieved and decided to calm the other person down.

Upon hearing Galan say that he would take her as his apprentice, Amber suddenly stopped in her tracks, slowly turned to the side, her body trembling as if in disbelief, but her face remained hidden from view.

Galan thought she must have been crying, which was why she didn't want everyone to see her face.

As if to verify his idea, Amber casually brushed her right hand across her face quickly, the reason for which was self-evident.

"Really?"

She still couldn't quite believe it, thinking it might be a lie Galan casually told to comfort her.

"Really, I'm not kidding you. From now on, I'll be your mentor. I happen to need someone to help me out."

Seeing that the other person's emotions were gradually stabilizing, Galan sighed inwardly, realizing he had truly failed...

"All the clothes you wanted are here."

At this moment, the boss came over from the front desk and handed the previously wrapped clothes to Galan. Galan checked them, nodded, and then led Lia and the others to leave.

When they reached the store entrance, Amber followed, cautiously staying close to Galan.

She looked up at him several times, but hesitated to speak.

Galan was puzzled as to why the other person was being so cautious in front of him.

But Frog understood Amber's performance up to that point very well.

As a girl from a poor family, it's inevitable to feel inferior. Those who can maintain physical and mental health and a positive attitude despite growing up in difficult circumstances are ultimately exceptions. Amber, on the other hand, habitually acts according to others' opinions, which is a reflection of most people.

This young girl was burdened with the weight of her entire family. If Frog had known her better, he would have felt a pang of sympathy for her.

"Then... how can I contact you afterwards...?"

Finally, seemingly feeling that it was a bit strange to stay by Galan's side without saying a word, Amber mustered up her courage and asked.

"How can I contact you...? You can come to my place with me. If you need anything, just come to the Inn and find me."

"Inn?"

Hearing Galan's words, Amber looked up in disbelief. This was the second time Galan had seen her face clearly that night. Amber's eyes were slightly red, clearly from crying earlier.

"Yes?"

He didn't understand why Amber was reacting so strongly to him Inn.

"I'm just passing through here; I'm not a resident of [Äußerst], and there aren't any other houses here, so I'll definitely be Inn."

After hearing his explanation, Amber nodded in understanding, but then looked at him with some unease, "Master... are you leaving soon?"

"It won't be that soon; I'll probably stay here for about three years."

You've already started calling me "Master" so quickly? It's making me a little uncomfortable...

To be honest, I really don't know how to be a master.

Hmm::

Seemingly finding that three years was neither a long nor a short time, Amber's unease lessened, and she simply nodded to herself.

It's unclear what it's trying to mean.

"Then I'll be going now? I won't disturb Master any longer."

When the group arrived at the Inn where Galan and Lia were staying, Amber diligently memorized the location and route. After bowing deeply to Galan and receiving his greeting, she quickly left.

"Hey, you're really lucky to have such a beautiful girl as your apprentice."

"Alright, alright, stop messing with me. I've had such a bad day, getting into so much trouble again."

"Isn't it good to have more apprentices around? Don't be secretly enjoying it behind my back."

Frog grinned maliciously, but Galan didn't hold back and retaliated with an elbow to the back of his arm.

"You only bully me when Lancelot isn't around!"

"I'll beat you up just the same way even when he's around. Seriously, don't you think you deserve a beating?"

Galan was speechless at this idiot. He hadn't hit him hard, but the guy acted like he was missing an arm or a leg, constantly yelling in pain, making Galan himself doubt whether he had controlled his strength properly.

After giving a brief explanation, Frog quickly left.

The two of them returned rather late today, so Galan didn't say anything more and took Lia upstairs.