My Beloved Dog is the Strongest in Another World

Philip seemed to be reflecting on his actions

“Welcome back, Lady Claire and Mr. Takumi. That was faster than I expected. I thought you would be back…around dawn…”

“Sebastian! As if we would be out that late! When we only went in order to visit Leo and the fenrirs.”

When we entered the living room, Sebastian, Ms. Johanna and Ms. Lyra were sitting at the table and drinking tea. I suppose Ms. Delia had already returned home.

They immediately stood up to greet us.

Sebastian was smiling, showing his intentions clearly.

“Hmm… It just seemed that you two were getting rather close, so…”

“What? You were watching us, Sebastian?”

I glanced over to Ms. Johanna, who averted her eyes. Ms. Lyra just sighed.

“Yes, I just tripped, and Mr. Takumi helped me.”

“Hoho. You mean you pretended to trip in order to get close to him?”

“NO!”

“Hah… In any case, where Phillip?”

“He is in his room on the second floor, and reflecting.”

“Reflecting? But he didn’t really make any mistakes in regards to drinking too much this time…”

“According to Ms. Delia, he was flirting with nearly every woman in the village.”

There seemed to be some exaggeration going on now about Phillip.

But apparently, he was now sitting in his room with his sword on his knees. And he would have to be in that position for quite some time.

Well, I suppose it was a lot better than being bound to Leo like last time.

“Ah, Mr. Takumi. Would you like us to wash your clothes? Phillip had some as well.”

“Uh, yes. Though, I do feel bad since you just got here…”

We had not been very good with washing our clothes, and there was a small pile.

While we had time, it just seemed like a better idea to do it all at once later.

“Oh, it’s no trouble at all.”

“Well…thank you.”

“Yes!”

I suppose it helped her to have something to do here, and she seemed happy to help.

And so I nodded and agreed to it.

Of course, I would not take such help for granted because it happened this time. And I would have to show my appreciation.

“…They seem a little damaged as well. Would you mind if I mended them? Of course, it won’t be anything fancy.”

Ms. Lyra said as she began to look through the clothes that were put inside of the wooden basket.

Well, we had worn those clothes several times when entering the forest. Including the times where we went hunting with Ms. Delia and the others. And sometimes, the clothes would get caught on tree branches…