"Everyone, this inn has been specially arranged for ordinary members of merchant caravans. Though it's a little farther from the square, it comes equipped with beds and toilets."
"If you wish to bathe, you can go to the bathhouse over there. The bathhouse is separated by gender. As long as you bring your room plaque, you can bathe for free."
After leading everyone to their assigned rooms, the receptionist immediately addressed them.
"Is this really for us to stay in?"
Looking at the tidy room, which not only had narrow wooden beds but also tables, chairs, and candlesticks, Abby Cow Dung and the others did not know what to say.
Was the lord of Storm City really that wealthy?
Not only did he provide food and drink for over a hundred people free of charge, he even provided them with lodging.
And this environment was better than the old stone houses they had back home.
"Gentlemen, you may settle in here for today!"
"For the next two days, you can continue eating and drinking at the restaurant you just visited. I'll speak with the manager there shortly."
"When the time comes, you'll only need to show your number plaques!"
"As for when the wine transaction will take place, I'll come and notify you as well. You only need to wait patiently!"
Seeing everyone standing there in a daze, the receptionist began explaining once more.
Having said that, the receptionist prepared to leave.
"Sir, please wait!"
However, just as the receptionist was about to depart, Harry Wheel stepped forward and stopped him.
"Sir, is there anything else you need?"
The receptionist looked at Harry Wheel in confusion.
He thought the man needed further assistance.
Yet Harry Wheel did not have any unmet requests.
He glanced at Abby Cow Dung and the