Guest room.
Black flames like phantoms blazed in the fireplace.
A demonic eye grew between Han Dong's brows. Long accustomed to life in darkness, he sat at the furnished desk and wrote furiously.
He quickly finished a letter.
He rose and went to the bathroom door, politely knocking on the glass.
"Mary... help me deliver a letter to the owner here."
Creak~
The bathroom door opened.
Mary, her entire body gleaming with a dewy luster, revealed half her body.
"To the owner here?"
"Mm."
The moment Mary took the letter, it was swept away by a miniature spatial passage and vanished.
For Maritis, short-distance spatial delivery without spatial restrictions was as easy as breathing.
"What did you write to the owner?"
"The owner of this inn is probably at the Mature Body level, stronger than any of the residents we've encountered along the way. He's also quite old and has likely lived in London City for a long time.
His eyes differ from those people on the streets who are desperate to leave London City.
And judging by the fact that he gave us a map, he can be trusted.
I want to see whether the owner is still hiring. If the terms are suitable, we can stay here and work."
"Do whatever you want. I came out to adventure with you anyway.
Say, do you want to come in for a bath? Nicole and I can squeeze together and barely make room for you." As Mary spoke, she curled a finger at him.
"It's better if someone stays in the room... I showed off our money on the first floor. Some drunkards may already have their eyes on us."
"What's there to fear? This Lord can swallow those trashy things one at a time.
Even if we get into