I'm Your Mom!

Since she had an exact address, going there herself would not be a problem. After thinking it over, Artoria agreed.

Holding the nameplate, Artoria found the inn. She located an attendant and asked where the Rose Room was.

"Sir, it's the innermost room on the second floor," the innkeeper said respectfully to Artoria.

The reason for such respect was probably Artoria's identity as a mithril-ranked adventurer, along with her luxurious full-body armor.

No, that did not seem to be all of it, because the innkeeper gave Artoria a thumbs-up.

"Adventurer, you really are a lucky man, to have such a wonderful woman."

???

Artoria did not understand what that meant.

"Don't play dumb, sir. That young lady said herself that she was waiting for a knight in silver armor to come find her, and that he was the most important person in her life," the innkeeper said enviously.

Clearly, she had misunderstood two things: Artoria's gender, and her relationship with her employer.

"Wait, I'm not—"

"A girl is waiting for you at an inn. What else could it be? Go for it. With a woman like that, better make your move than let her get away... Though for such a young girl, you really do have quite the taste."

Artoria had absolutely no idea what the innkeeper was talking about. The reason was simple: she was a king, female, and a virgin.

Although she had a son—daughter—she was also a product of magic.

So how could a fifteen-hundred-year-old virgin possibly understand an old dirty woman's lewd jokes?!

"Adventurer, this is premium stuff I brought in from the famous Plum Fragrance House of the Dragon Kingdom." The innkeeper forcibly stuffed a purple incense stick into Artoria's hand.

"This doesn't cost anything. It's a free gift, to thank you for what you've