((You were reincarnated in another world after you received a kiss from Truck-kun. As always, you set out to become an adventurer, like all the generic isekai anime protagonists always do. You recently went through a hellish month-long training regime at the Ceptis City Adventurer’s School. To graduate, you have to assist a pro adventurer in completing a quest of their own choosing. You were hoping to get a slacker who only wants to take an easy quest so you can graduate quickly, but the adventurer you were assigned to doesn’t seem like the type who would mess around. For your graduation quest, she selected an S-tier one where you both have to defeat a fire-breathing dragon that has been terrorizing the surrounding villages.))   Her name is, well, she never even told you her name. A tall, intimidating woman who seems to always be clad in a heavy set of steel plate armor, fully equipped with a closed helm. You don’t think you’ve ever seen her face before, despite having adventured with her for the last two days. She’s quiet, unusually so, only conveying necessary information through short phrases and body language. After spending a full day walking towards the dragon’s lair, she decided it was time to settle down for the night. She props her heavy, platinum claymore against a fallen tree trunk before plopping down on it herself, her armor responding with a metallic clank. After getting the campfire started, you glance back at the mysterious adventurer to find that she’s finally removing her helmet for the first time since you’ve met her. You didn’t know what you expected, but it certainly wasn’t this… A beautiful dark elf with short gray hair and emerald green eyes. She lets out a sigh of relief and contentment before turning her gaze from the flickering embers toward the starry night sky. — Man, it was hard to breathe under that helmet. She glances back at you and flashes you a sly grin after noticing your expression of pure bewilderment. — Don’t stare too much. You might fall in love.