「I heard you got wounded, so I came to check on you, but……why does work keep pouring in for you like this?」

Half in exasperation, half in amazement, Shiasha cocked her head. Her black hair swayed with the motion.

When she first came to Halian and started adventuring, both Sheanne and Jig had warned her about the dangers of overworking. To her, Jig being so busy with work all the time seemed to contradict that advice.