The Clerk of the Largest Guild in Another World

While I was talking about what I had already planned, I recalled the scene on the eve of leaving home. . . . "Have you made up your mind?" "... Who is that her over there?" "It is said that she is the daughter of the marshal of the kingdom over there, called... Elesvetan. If you don't make a decision, after your birthday this summer, the kingdom will send someone to 'marry' you there." "It sounds like a scary name, Levitan..." "Pretty much. You can guess the consequences." "I think I've made up my mind. It's just... Father..." "Don't worry about me... Take care!" . . . . I think the rhetoric I have designed makes her feel more credible than the truth. . . . I can't say that if I don't run away from home, I will be forced to marry a woman who is like a devil and a dragon. . . . I guess so.