After five years in the kingdom's knight corps, I had not advanced and was always used as a low-ranking grunt. I was harassed by my superiors every day and used as bait in actual combat. From meal preparation to waste disposal, all the miscellaneous tasks were my responsibility. With the harsh workload and low pay, I was reaching my mental and physical limits. One day, I was picked up by an S-rank adventurer, rumored to be able to fight on par with the military. She has no survival skills and wants me to support her. Compared to the knight corps, the job is a thousand times better, and the pay is astronomical. I accepted her request and effectively became a freeloader. Despite the constant troubles that come with being by the strongest, they are endearing when I'm with her. I continue to do housework today, to make her happy—