Feeling that he had eaten enough, Uchiha Madara glanced at Belaque beside him. "How about it, daughter? Are you full now?"
"Mm." Belaque looked at Uchiha Madara helplessly. "I want to go back and rest. We still have to travel tomorrow."
"The first room on the left upstairs." The innkeeper's eldest son said, "If you need anything else, just let me know anytime."
Uchiha Madara took Belaque upstairs.
Watching Uchiha Madara and Belaque head upstairs, the innkeeper smiled and turned to his younger son. "See? This older sister is much more sensible than you, isn't she?"
The innkeeper's younger son turned away in displeasure.
Once inside the room, Belaque looked at Uchiha Madara and said, "You've taken so much advantage of me. You must be thrilled, aren't you?"
"Do old people like you really enjoy taking advantage of young people that much? Does it let you live a couple more years?" Belaque snapped at Uchiha Madara.
"Couldn't be helped." Uchiha Madara said with a smile. "I didn't want to introduce you to others by saying, 'This isn't a little girl, she's actually a Dwarf Clan girl,' either. And even if I did, they probably wouldn't believe it. Aside from your height, you don't have any Dwarf Clan traits at all."
"For both our safety, I think we should keep doing it this way. Besides, you're not losing out at all, are you? At my age, I could easily pass for your grandfather." Uchiha Madara said with a smile.
"Oh, give it a rest." Belaque looked at the single bed. "So how are we supposed to sleep tonight?"
"How else? As your elder, I can only choose to sleep on the floor." Uchiha Madara said with a smile.
"With those old arms and legs of yours, don't go hurting yourself from