The day the hero’s party was leaving the great city of Alphares, a huge crowd gathered to see us off.

“I’m sorry I couldn’t provide more hospitality,” Count Alphares said.

“No, it was more than enough, truly,” the hero responded.

As the count conversed with the hero, I felt someone’s gaze intensely focused on him.

‘...Ah, it’s her.’

It was none other than the young lady of the Alphares household, hiding behind the countess and gazing at the hero with adoration.

Had she been successful in becoming a heroine in the original story, I might have tried to help them …