"Dear Atal, why don't you say that?

"Oh, that one"

I listen to the interaction between the two people speaking as I recall and the store owner tilts his neck wondering what it is.

"What is that...?

Atal turned his gaze outside in response to a rough shopkeeper's question.

"It's an inn sign outside, but when it comes through the city entrance, it's completely invisible. Also, I noticed that Caro's eyes are good, but the store doesn't look like an innkeeper"

The first reason Atal overlooked it was the issue of appearance. I tell him clearly that I'm losing money on the exterior when he says it's an atmosphere I should try to get inside.

"Ho, is that true!?

Apparently the shopkeeper was unaware of the sign and rushed out.

"Is it something you don't realize?

"I don't know, maybe they don't realize..."

When Atal and Caro are talking bitterly, the general who was upstairs returns.

"Sorry to keep you waiting...... oh? Where did our guy go?

The general looks around with her hands on her cheeks to confirm the location of the shopkeeper.

"I just left. He wants to make sure."

"Oh, did I? Then I'll be a little..."

Relaxed and cheerful, the general left the Ataru to head outside before the reception.

"Well, you'd better know the reality, so let's wait a little bit. Pretty good inn, but it sucks to have no guests but us. There are quite a few people..."

Atal glances outside with a breath. There were a good number of people crossing the street in front of the inn, but there was nothing to look at the inn as one.

Waiting at the front desk for a while, a couple of refreshing expressions return.

"Hey, you're right. Sure, the signs are hard to find, and at first glance it seems hard to tell it's an inn...... hey, I've always taken this for granted, but you two seem to manage with your advice!

As thrilled, the shopkeeper took Atal's hand and shook his hand, and the tearful general took Caro's hand and shook her hand.

"Yes, no, it's not a big deal, but I need you to calm down a little bit"

"Well, I didn't say anything either, so please calm down a little."

That's what the Atals called to stop the two of them from shaking hands as they waved loudly.

"Gaw!!

With Balkias singing out loud to break this air, the couple leaves Atal and Caro as a hack.

"Shh, I'm sorry"

"Oh, I'm sorry..."

The two of us who have noticed our own faults are now bowing their heads over and over again with great momentum.

"Fine, just calm down a little. I'll make sure you're okay with us staying, okay? It's more important to us than thanks."

When Atal asked the question as a reminder, the two nodded loudly with a full grin.

"Of course, it's not enough to thank the two of you for solving the problems I've been worried about for years. I don't care if it's for free."

The Atals were puzzled that the two of them, who regained their first laid-back atmosphere, would say that much.

"No, I said a few things that bothered me, but I don't feel like I've solved them and not enough to get you to say that..."

Though Atal says with a little pull, the shopkeeper and the damsel have already unexpectedly proceeded quickly with the process, and Atal and the others will receive the generosity of the two in disintegration.

Then the general was in charge of preparing the Ataru's meals and so on, and the shopkeeper spent the whole night working out ideas to change the look of the store.

"Well, what do we do? For now, it will take a while to reach the destination beast country, so as far as I'm concerned, I was wondering if I could take a walk in this country."

"Agreed! Looks like you don't have to worry about the inn, and I'd love to see this inn get a little better. And then there's the specialties in this country and the equipment to make the elves. Sounds interesting!

Caro, smiling and nodding at Atal's suggestion, was concerned about a couple of good lodgings for people. And it was also a real feeling that I wanted to look around this country.

"All right, then let's stay in this inn for a while, take a look around a lot and then head to the next country. All you have to do is get some information on the next giant country..."

I had purchased some information about this elf country, but had little information about the giant country that was going to be next.

"Well, let's go and gather information about the giant country."

Basically, the information-gathering is carried out by Caro, so Atal never opposed it.

"Then we're off for a stroll tomorrow morning!

"Oops."

"Ooh!

Caro and Balkias endorsed it by raising their arms with pleasure to Atal's words. It was loud, but the next room was empty, so there were no particular complaints.

Next morning.

When the Ataru, who were able to have a pleasant evening, headed to the ground floor for a meal, the food had already begun to be prepared in the guest dining room.

"Whoa, that looks delicious in the morning"

Good morning. Good morning.

The smell of flutter and appetite filled the dining room, and Atal accidentally had his thoughts in his mouth before greeting him. Caro, who greeted him with a good face from behind, is also shaking his ears out of anticipation. Balkias, who was at Caro's feet, is shaking his tail when he makes his nose snap and can't wait for breakfast.

"Good morning to both of you. I heard footsteps, so I thought it was time to get ready."

Toast, salad, and ham eggs were available as a unique menu for the morning.

"I've tried making it a little lighter menu, but if you want, we can also prepare something voluminous for you, so please use it."

The fluffy, cheeky general said so and went back to the kitchen so that they could grab a slow breakfast.

"Is Caro okay?

"Yes, that's enough for me. Dear Atal, may I?

"That's enough for me, too.... Well, do you want some? I'll have it."

"Yes, I'll have one, too."

Atal and Caro start their meals naturally caring for each other.

There was also a separate breakfast for Balkias' portion, and Balkias, who had begun eating one first with a plate in front of him intolerably, apparently had a meal in his mouth, and he was eating with a lot of momentum.