Lost enough to end up at a bar? You're the first.
Chen Luo: Acheron, do you still dream? Do you dream of those who died because of you?
"Sorry, I got a little lost. May I ask if you know where Grand Duke of Netherflame is?" The tall, older-looking woman, Acheron, asked as she stood at the Bar Door.
"..."
"What's wrong? Don't you know? All right, then I'll ask someone else. Sorry to bother you." Seeing that the boy before her had not answered, Acheron assumed he did not know the answer and prepared to leave.
Acheron vaguely remembered the route, but after seeing this strange bar, she became uncertain instead.
Was this bar... on the map?
Determined not to take a wrong turn, Acheron had entered the bar to ask. If she could not find an answer here, she could only continue following the map.
What puzzled Acheron, however, was that after she politely knocked on the door and it was opened, what lay before her looked more like the second floor or higher, since there was a staircase leading downward beside it.
Were normal bars like this?
"Wait a moment." Chen Luo stopped Acheron.
"What is it?"
"I do know where Grand Duke of Netherflame is, and I can tell you. But a guest is a guest. If you're not in a hurry, how about coming in and sitting for a while? I'll prepare something to help you find your way." Chen Luo pointed at the empty second floor of the bar.
The bar had only just opened for business, so there were not many people yet. Ever since the bar gained an underground floor, the second floor was always sparsely populated at the start of business.
Now, there was not a single person there. Everyone was