I look at Lydia, who is gazing at me with a peculiar expression.
I couldn't tell exactly what she wanted from me, but I could tell there was something unusual about the way she was looking at me.
This is when I should ask my master, but of all things, I've got them tied up with tentacles, so that's not an option.
Thinking that, I look at Lydia.
She stares right at me.
What should I do in a situation like this?
Should I just ignore her?
But it felt a little wrong to simply ignore her here.
More precisely, something my master had said was still on my mind.
Leadership...
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