Munchkin Disciple Wants to Stop Being Obsessed Over

I didn’t really think this would work.
I became Rose’s knight.
To be precise, not a knight but a contract servant.
Anyway, I was able to stay by Rose’s side.
The reason this was possible was honestly entirely thanks to Chief Steward Jeti.
Jeti made several appeals about me to Baron Darmian, and among them, the most effective was undoubtedly the parfait.
“Hehe, it’s delicious!”
Watching the lovely Rose grinning with chocolate on her lips, a thought suddenly comes to mind.
‘How could anyone think such thoughts?’
Jeti, being clever, persuaded Baron Darmian not by highlighting my numerous merits, but by emphasizing that Rose liked the parfait I made.
-“I told him that if he takes you in as a servant, Lady Rose won’t sneak out like before.”
Jeti had said, smoothing his short navy-blue hair and proudly adjusting his gold-rimmed glasses.
Thanks to him, I was able to enter the mansion more easily than expected, and I’ve been by Rose’s side for four days now.

One thing I’ve realized while staying here.
Jeti was a better person than I had thought.
-“There are two reasons why I’m accepting your absurd proposal. Because I’ve seen that you’re trustworthy, and because I can see that you genuinely care for Lady Rose.”
-“So if you think something might happen to Lady Rose, tell me immediately. This is the only thing I ask of you.”
He was genuinely concerned about Rose.
Sometimes he would grumble to me about things like “The eyes of the guests staying in the mansion don’t look right,” and through this, I could tell how sincerely he cared for Rose.
‘But why didn’t he appear in the game?’
A question suddenly arose. Why didn’t Jeti, who was so sincere towards Rose, appear in the game?
Was it because the setting was an academy?
That’s not it. As far as I remember, the butler of the Darmian family had visited the academy.
Above all, the name of that butler, which is now fuzzy in my memory, wasn’t Jeti.
‘That means Jeti either quit his job or died along the way…’
The former, given the current Jeti, is significantly unlikely.
So if my assumption is correct, the latter is more likely.
‘Those bastards.’
To harm young Rose enough to make her a villainess, and in the process, even kill the butler who genuinely cared for her.
Truly, the more I think about it, they deserve to die.
‘Who decides that?’
Naturally, if such events were truly about to occur, I intend to do everything in my power to prevent them.
Honestly, it’s a troublesome task.
But that doesn’t mean I’m doing something that would disadvantage me.
‘It’s no different than skipping Chapter 1.’
Rose was the boss of Chapter 1, notorious enough to be called the “Newbie Crusher.”
But what if I protect the current Rose and prevent her from becoming a villainess in the future?
I would also be relieving myself of worry.
Worry about the original protagonist Fran being retired by Rose, or possibly having my manhood “snipped” by the penis scissors.
“Lady Rose, it’s time for your swordsmanship lesson with the Baron.”
Knock, knock, Jeti’s voice came from outside the door.
“Okay.”
Hearing this, Rose wiped her mouth with a handkerchief and rose from her seat.

The first unexpected fact I learned while staying at the mansion.
Baron Darmian and his wife were such good people that it was hard to imagine they were the parents of a villainess.
“Haha, you continue to surprise me.”
“You flatter me, Baron.”
Baron Darmian handed the wooden sword he was holding to a servant and smiled contentedly.
From the first day I entered the mansion, the Baron had been curious about the calluses on my hands, which is why he would occasionally exchange sword moves with me like now.
“No, even considering my age, you really have talent. I mean it. Isn’t that right, dear?”
“Yes. I thought he was just good at making parfaits, but he’s also polite and skilled with a sword. How pleasing to see. There was a reason our Rose took an interest in him.”
When the Baron playfully asked his wife, who was handing him a handkerchief, she replied with a gentle laugh, dressed in comfortable pants.
‘Anyone would think they’re not nobles.’
I recently learned that Baron Darmian and his wife were from the same swordsmanship faculty. His wife was a commoner at that time.
A romantic story, was it?
The two, spending time together, naturally fell in love, and of course, faced opposition from the family.
But Baron Darmian did not yield to the family’s opposition and, admirably, eventually accepted his wife.
Perhaps that’s why. Despite being nobles, they had no prejudice in dealing with people, and often showed me a friendly demeanor like now.
“What interest did I take…”
Rose answered in a shrinking voice, her face reddening.
Her appearance was so cute that an unwitting smile formed on my face.
“Haha, what do you think?”
Baron Darmian approached me and asked, putting his arm around my shoulder.
I immediately managed my expression and asked back.
“About what, sir?”
“Our family. Don’t we look quite harmonious?”
Why is he asking me this?
As I looked at him with a puzzled expression, Baron Darmian continued with a grin.
“I’m just saying this because I’m in a good mood, so just listen. I want to keep protecting this happy family.”
“Well, I would feel the same. To be honest, I’m also envious.”
“Hehe, even you think so, right? Now, let me ask you. How should one protect this happiness?”
“To protect it…”
Was it because I hadn’t thought about this problem?
Or was it because I didn’t know the answer to this?
For some reason, words failed me.
“A difficult question, isn’t it?”
“Yes, it’s difficult. Honestly, I… the only thing that comes to mind is force.”
“Well, that’s one of the correct answers. That’s why I still haven’t put down my sword. It’s also the reason I gave Rose a sword early on.”

“…I think it’s a very wise choice.”
“Yes, it’s not a wrong choice. Aren’t you similar? The reason you took up the sword at such a young age.”
‘Am I similar?’
I honestly don’t know. Rather than protecting something, I learned swordsmanship and magic to blindly survive in a strange world.
Well, come to think of it, I did it to protect my life, so maybe it’s right.
“So. If there’s something you want to protect, protect it with all your might. Of course, right now that includes my daughter, right?”
“Of course, Baron.”
“Haha! You’re really a likable fellow. Good. That’s settled then. I’m counting on you in the future.”
Baron Darmian laughed heartily, patted my shoulder, and then extended his hand to me.
“I also count on your support, Baron.”
I don’t know if this is appropriate towards a noble.
But I couldn’t just stand still, so I respectfully took his hand and bowed.
“Good. Now, let’s all go inside.”
Baron Darmian said so, turned around, and began leading his family back into the mansion.
“…”
Looking at the back of this harmonious family, a thought suddenly occurred to me.
If I were to see this harmonious family broken.
I think I would be considerably broken too.

The second unexpected fact I learned while staying at the mansion.
Count Cayden, a 5th circle magician, was teaching magic to Rose during his stay at the mansion.
“Haha, the young lady is truly brilliant. Such a quick learner.”
“You flatter me. This humble girl is far behind compared to your lordship’s children, yet you praise me despite my inadequacy. I am merely embarrassed.”
Unlike the cute appearance I knew, Rose was a bright child who knew how to strictly adhere to the etiquette between nobles.
‘A noble is still a noble.’
Since she had always shown such a carefree side in front of me, I was quite shocked at first.
But what was most shocking was.
“Yes, the posture should be like this…”
“Ugh…”
“Ah, even if it’s uncomfortable, you must endure. All of this is for the young lady’s benefit.”
Count Cayden’s lewdness. Under the pretext of correcting her posture, he would grope the young Rose like he’s doing now.
‘Ha, I really can’t stand this.’
For now, he’s limiting himself to stroking her thighs and arms, so I haven’t intervened immediately.
But his occasionally lewd smile and increasingly bold gestures were more than enough to make me frown.
“Our little knight’s expression doesn’t look good. I understand your feelings, but be patient. The Count is not as generous as I am.”
Did he notice my crumpled expression? Dunkel, who was standing next to me, quietly whispered to me.
“And understand this. You may not know because you haven’t learned magic, but posture correction is an absolutely necessary process.”
When I remained silent, Dunkel continued to spout nonsense incessantly, as if hoping for me to flare up.
‘What bullshit.’
Dunkel’s words were complete nonsense. Posture is not important in magic.
Rather, an excellent magician should be able to carry out their magic from any posture.
Despite such a time filled with nonsense and lewd acts.
There are two reasons why I’ve been patient.
“Let’s end the lesson here. You’ve worked hard.”
“…Yes. Thank you for everything, Count Cayden.”
First, today was the last day Rose would receive teachings from Count Cayden.
And.
“Yes. I’ll see you on your birthday. I’ve prepared a very precious gift to match how much you’ve pleased me.”
“This humble girl is at a loss for how to repay the great favor your lordship has bestowed upon me.”
“Hehe, what repayment? The young lady just needs to happily accept the gift I give, so don’t worry and go.”
Second, I know the identity of the disgusting gift that Count Cayden said he prepared.
I secretly observed Count Cayden while staying at the mansion, and fortunately, I was able to learn about the vile plan he had established.
‘Just wait two more days.’
Looking at Rose walking down the corridor with a pale complexion, I resolved once again.
‘I’ll save you.’
I promised that I would never let this girl be devoured by disgusting desires.
Just as Count Cayden has set a disgusting plan, I too have long established one.
A plan on how to punish those dogs in heat.