The Failed Swordsman Who Became the Strongest After Spamming the 100 Million Years Button

「Thanks for listening, Allen-kun. I feel a little refreshed.」

「No, I’m glad to help.」

The particulars of the story were quite heavy, so it seems to have weighed a lot on her mind.

After talking about it all, it seems to have made her feel better.

I’m glad the president seems to be at ease now.

(I need to go to the bathroom now.)

The talk got unexpectedly long. Let’s take care of that business, and go to sleep early today.

When I was thinking about that,

「U-Umm… you aren’t angry?」

The president asked in a timid manner.

「No, I’m not angry.」

(Rize-san being suspected as the traitor… Sure, I have some thoughts about that, but…)

Getting angry at the president for that would be akin to barking up the wrong tree.

「R-Really?」

「It’s true. And you know, I promised not to lie to you for the rest of my life, right?」

「!! R-Right! You made that promise…」

She smiled happily as her cheeks turned red.

「W-Well then… Onee-chan is going to sleep, okay? Good night, Allen-kun.」

「Yes. Good night, president.」

Then we parted ways while waving goodbye.