By dinnertime, Uchiha Madara had not noticed anything unusual about Chayin Lianji.
He had neither asked Madara to stay nor said that he could leave tomorrow. Though it was merely a simple meal, it had been extravagantly prepared. Yet Madara could not see through Chayin Lianji's intentions, which left him somewhat puzzled.
However, Uchiha Madara could not be bothered with that. Since there were no rules in this place, he would leave this country tomorrow no matter what.
Uchiha Madara had expected Chayin Lianji to say many things to persuade him to stay over dinner, but aside from introducing his country and expressing admiration for magicians, he said nothing else. Everything he said was merely empty politeness.
After dinner, Uchiha Madara returned to his room. When he opened the door, he saw a scantily clad, alluring woman sitting on a chair inside.
Uchiha Madara thought that he might have entered the wrong room. During dinner, his mind had been entirely occupied with leaving tomorrow, and perhaps he had forgotten the way back.
"Sorry!" Uchiha Madara apologized, then hurriedly left.
Uchiha Madara knew that the women here were certainly no ordinary people. If he carelessly offended one of them, it would be troublesome.
Yet Uchiha Madara felt that the woman did not care much about his arrival. It was as if she had known he would come into her room.
Uchiha Madara looked around. There was no mistake—this was his room.
Uchiha Madara now roughly understood what had happened, so he stood helplessly at the door and knocked.
"Come in." The woman's voice came from inside the room.
Uchiha Madara slowly pushed open the door and found the woman still sitting on the chair as before, calmly drinking water from her cup.
"Why did you leave?" the woman asked Uchiha Madara