"You should stop being in such a hurry to enjoy yourself. Your identity has already been seen through, yet you still have the mood to sit here enjoying life," Uchiha Madara said speechlessly.
"He only saw that I'm from the Dwarf Clan. He doesn't know my identity," Belaque said with a smile. "On the Elzeran Continent, aside from you, very few people know who I am."
"You're being a little too optimistic. It's not that very few people know your identity. Think about how you were invited to join the Hunter Association. Since the Hunter Association is connected to Eternal Sun Royal City, that means the people above already know who you are," Uchiha Madara said with a smile.
Only after hearing Uchiha Madara say this did Belaque realize the seriousness of the matter.
Belaque muttered, "Other than you, I've basically never told anyone my identity myself. And there are only a few people who know it. So who exactly revealed it?"
"I don't know about anyone else, but it definitely wasn't me. I've been with you the whole time," Uchiha Madara said with a smile.
"Forget it. Since they already know, what's the point of thinking about such useless things now?" Belaque said impatiently. "For now, let's just wait for a good feast."
"You really do have a good mindset. Even at a time like this, you're still thinking about food. You really haven't lived up to your age for nothing," Uchiha Madara said helplessly.
As they spoke, several steaming dishes were brought over. Belaque practically drooled at the sight of the hot food.
Uchiha Madara found it quite tempting as well. It seemed the inn's cook was fairly skilled.
At that moment, the owner took out two jars of wine from behind the counter and said, "This is