With the arrival of November, the inn's guests began to increase. At this time of year, most of those who came were outsiders who had traveled a long way to watch the skiing events.
At this time in November, aside from sightseers, quite a few of the inn's guests were athletes participating in the event. But as a mid-range inn, it would never receive any large teams.
The scattered tourists alone were enough to fill the rooms of such inns.
Where there were more people, friction inevitably arose from time to time. Fortunately, Harvey had excellent relationships with people and was skilled at handling emergencies. Many disputes were snuffed out by the old innkeeper while still in the bud, leaving no room for them to develop further.
But there were always exceptions. A few days earlier, several adventurer-looking men had checked into Harvey's inn. They did not look like bad people, but they were crude in temperament, loud-voiced, and somewhat arrogant in their conduct.
Following the principle that harmony brought wealth, Harvey tried his best to meet some of their demands. At first, host and guests had gotten along peacefully enough.
But as women occasionally appeared in the front hall of the inn, some of their bad habits began to show.
Whenever they saw a woman alone, they would toss out a few teasing remarks. Harvey could not stand it and spoke up, causing the adventurers to lose some face.
They could not cause a scene in front of everyone, so they planned to teach the old man a lesson when there were fewer guests. In the end, the matter only grew harder and harder to contain.
"Uncle Harvey, what happened to your face?" Romon got up early that day. He had spent the past few days running around the