I Became a Raid Boss

Da-eun raised both arms tightly against her ears and declared,

“It’s a personal safety alarm!”

“…A personal safety alarm?”

“Yes…!”

For the record, I didn’t tell her to do that.

I had merely brought up the item Da-eun had given me yesterday because it crossed my mind. But instead of giving me a proper answer, she started dodging the question and punishing herself.

The phrase “a guilty conscience needs no accuser” must have been made for moments like this.

It was clear she had done something suspicious again, so I crossed my arms. Da-eun shivered as if my stance alone was intimidating.

“What’s a personal safety alarm?”