"Me?"
Feeling the convergence of doubtful, curious, and baffled gazes, Tuck was caught off guard.
"You're not joking, right?"
"I'm just a salted fish that follows you guys around, a slacker who cheers you on from behind."
"I even made plans to pick up any elite crystals that you guys don't want."
"And now... you want me to be the main force?"
Looking at Gudale's solemn and serious eyes, Tuck realized it.
The other party was not only telling the truth,
but seemed to know some of his real tactics.
"Gudale, we still don't know much about Mr. Tuck, and he... is really a bit too young."
"Is it really okay for Count Ramore to arrange it like this?"
The one voicing everyone's doubts was the priest "Honey".
Gudale looked at Tuck, without elaborating too much.
Tuck took a deep breath and said earnestly,
"What Captain Gudale probably means to say is that I am a wizard, and a combat-oriented one at that."
"My output capability is definitely central to the team."
