I Became a Raid Boss

"...Ah, the sunglasses."

As I stepped out the door, I suddenly realized that I had left my sunglasses back in the gym.

These eyes... These unnecessarily pink eyes were so conspicuous that I could be seen from far away unless I wore sunglasses.

Even in Celia, where people had various hair colors and eye colors, my appearance stood out.

Never mind my face—there was no one else with pink hair or eyes like mine.

There were similar shades, but they were much darker or lighter. It couldn't be said to resemble mine.

Was that a good thing? Well, not exactly.

People would whisper or stare at me because of my appearance.

And...

'That's a really unusual color.'

'With looks like that, it could probably be sold for a high price.'

'Isn't she too young?'

'Don't you know? Nobles like them younger.'

"Tch."

...That unnecessary memory resurfaced.

Of course, the ones who drooled over my appearance were made to live new lives, but it wasn’t exactly a pleasant memory.

Looking back at these thoughts, it seemed I was in a bit of a fluster right now.

Anyway, with that kind of appearance, I had to use a few tricks to avoid drawing attention, and the sunglasses I left behind in the gym were a fairly important tool for that.

Going back to get them wasn’t difficult.

It wasn’t exactly a big deal.

"...Never mind."

But I simply turned my back.

I couldn’t really explain why.@@novelbin@@

I just had a feeling that it wouldn’t be meaningful to go back for them.

A feeling like that isn’t enough of a reason to convince someone, right?

So, instead of making excuses for my actions, I kept walking.