My Status as an Assassin Obviously Exceeds the Hero’s

"Well, then, Master Amelia, it would be nice to have one room at a time. What do you want for breakfast?

"Oh, I don't want it because I'll take it in the street"

"Yes, I did. Please wait while I show you the room."

Right now, we're standing at a reception in an inn.

It seemed like a solid inn, and we grabbed our shoulders together.

As a matter of fact, Amelia told me earlier that she was hungry and appropriately entered a restaurant-like store nearby.

The master is a cat-based beast tribe, is it a three-haired cat in terms of type?

It was quite an English-style, coffee shop-like shop.

There are other foods besides things that the Beasts eat, such as matatabi, and people like human adventurers are also guests.

Guests don't come in very well, either.

This is why Amelia, who eats more than I do, gets along with the master there while she asks for everything, and when she asks about the Master Recommended Inn, it was here.

The master, too, apparently knew the rumors I was intentionally circulating in the city, an introduction that he knew Amelia's identity was a high elf, but as the Adventurer's Guild was, the Beast tribe buildings are often the opposite of the exterior and interior, and the interior and service suck even though the exterior isn't bad... what a thing it is in Zara.

Well, they also have decent shops, Master Recommended Inn, “Tori Wan.” seemed to be a clean inn in the tavern on the ground floor, and the pavilion owner of the Bird-Beast tribe on his shoulders was a good man.

There was not much to be afraid of on a feared night in the Beast tribe, and Amelia was given the hospitality it deserved.

"Nice to meet you, Hal. I'll show you the room."

Coming out of behind the Shoulder Pavilion Master as a guide was a cute octopus, a human girl.

Besides, if I had black hair and now my eyes weren't green and black, I would have been entirely Japanese.

His name sounds like Japan.

"Cora, you're the princess of the elves!?

The shoulder pavilion owner panicked and embarrassed Hal, who greeted him casually with high tension.

Amelia stops the pavilion owner trying to keep his head down.

"This one hasn't even greeted the king of the Beastmen yet, in a state of complete patience. You can't have them entertain you that much."

"But..."

Amelia made one suggestion to the pavilion owner, who gave him an unmistakable look.

"Then tell me what restaurant you recommend. That's fine."

"Yes, then I will list a few and deliver them to your room"

Amelia nodded and urged Hal.

Hal showed us a different and more serious look than he did earlier.

"Okay, here it is"

Hal stopped in front of a large room with obvious special specifications, while guiding him through the dining hall, etc.

"... this is Amelia's room. This is the emergency exit in case something happens. If you need anything, ring your bell."

It was probably the safest and cleanest room in this inn that was guided.

"Ah, the walls are fully soundproof and you can enjoy them at night without worrying about them -"

The last time I said that, Hal went back.

That guy, he was fixing it right in front of the shoulder pavilion owner, but he's going back to normal now.

That's zero color for reflection.

"... Lord, I can read the air. Don't worry, I'll be out in the evening properly. Oh, I'm not even gonna sneak up on you in my reading. '

"You think I'd do that to Amelia at night?

"I don't think so, because I have a saying that a man will be obsolete without a meal."

"Where did you learn those words?"

"The Demon King said it!

"I haven't even met him yet, and his reputation for the Demon King has just dropped."

Amelia came out nuzzled in front of me as the two of us conversed as we moffed through the night.

"How much are you two fucking up?

"'Nothing'"

When the synchronized swimmer also replied with a surprise fit, Amelia looked, hmm, unconvinced, but pulled me back.

Me and I exhale at night.

From now on, let's talk about these conversations.

So determined, I packed my bags as well next to Amelia, who began unloading not so much.

"... if you're Akira, you can eat it."

Yeah, I don't know Amelia was squealing next door.

"Amelia, are you good?

"Mmm!"

I felt the corner of my mouth rise as Amelia cheeked up with food all over her mouth.

After that, I gobbled up and healed my long journey fatigue.

For once I looked every corner of the room and saw that something might not have been set up using magic, but there was nothing.

Maybe he's been getting too nervous because he's been dying and dying a lot since he got here.

Well, normally, you'd need this kind of vigilance...

"All we have to do is figure out what to do with that guild master's nasty skills."