The first day after she ceased her "job" to collect Legendary Tools, she didn't celebrate her new situation, but decided to live life a little.
After attending the Culinary guild meeting, she had no itinerary. The others on the council were surprised at her abrupt decision, but respected it overall.
"If it's been returned to a Cooking Dungeon," one of the council members said, "then it will pose little threat to our land. It would be more dangerous in a monster-infested one."
For once, Marron wasn't anxious because of a summons or an upcoming evaluation. She was just a regular cook again, and learning was the name of the game now. Her usefulness was no longer being measured in a microscope.
"Since that is the case," Marron said softly. "May I leave?"
Edmund looked at her and smiled. "Of course. If there are any oddities you encounter in your journey, please let us know."
Deep inside, Marron felt like there weren't going to be any, but one could never be too sure.
"I promise."
