Ruger and Serious Mouse both had absolute control over this wondrous inn, but he also had the right to deny entry. Just as with Little Fairy back then, he could stop her from opening that door and entering the Bedroom Space. She had not even been able to see the door until he gave his permission. Right now, Serious Mouse was outside the Spatial Gate, clearing away the dishes with Big Silly Hum and reviewing what they had gained this time, adding the best offerings to the menu.
With Serious Mouse absent, Ruger was the only one here who could open the inn's doors at will.
Clang-a-ling!
The inn's door struck the bell hanging above it.
Ruger smiled at the empty inn, listening to the chime with a strange feeling.
He walked through the inn's front hall and came to a room containing a large stone. This was not his room; a bed also stood in the corner. As for the large stone, Aisijin had requested it. He had chosen one according to her requirements and brought it into the Bedroom Space. Sometimes she slept on the soft wooden bed, and sometimes on the flat stone. When she fell into this peculiar deep sleep, she usually chose the stone. It seemed to let her sleep more soundly. Another reason was that she feared accidentally kicking her beloved sheets to shreds during her prolonged slumber.
After all, she had asked him for this so-called stone bed three days after accidentally ruining a bedsheet.
Of course, Ruger had not exposed her little ulterior motive. He simply treated it as her reminiscing about life in the kobold caves.
Two steady sets of breathing came from behind the door.
Ruger raised his eyebrows. Sure enough, Little Regna was here too. Aisijin's snores made him