[ARC 1] Chapter 3 – Master has a Daughter

“I know it sucks to have your party kick you out,” she said, her voice toneless. “I know the feeling. I’ve been kicked out of my party too.”

Remy was silent. The bacon sizzled on the pan. He plated them. Toast, eggs, bacon. He walked over and placed breakfast on the small wooden dining table. It rocked forward, and Morgan put a folded piece of paper under one of the legs to level it.

“Where is lunch?” She asked him.

“Let me eat breakfast before I cook lunch.” He sat down, stabbing some egg with his fork.

“Fine, but I want fried rice.” She started to eat too.

“We don’t have any ingredients for that. Rice is too expensive right now. They have a goblin problem in the west,” he said chewing his egg.

“Don’t talk with your mouth fool,” his master said, with her mouth full. “Like I said, I know what it’s like to lose your party members.”

Remy put down his fork and stared at her.

“You killed your party members.”

“You were about to do the same thing. It’s a good thing I stopped you.”

She had a point. Remy took his fork and started to shovel down his breakfast.

“Since we can’t have fried rice, I want roasted chicken instead.” She finished the same time he did.

“Yes, yes.” He sighed. She took her plate and turned to the kitchen.

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“Oh, by the way, my daughter will be coming here to live with us. She wants to be an adventurer. Since your party kicked you out, she should make a good addition.”

Remy stopped and turned around. “You have a daughter?”

She was reading the newspaper and did not look up.

“I have five. Each with different men.”