The dinner party at the White Cat's Lounge was followed by an hour or so later.

And to get back to the inn, when I was out of the store,

"Master! We still have a drink to talk about, so let us continue in the inn! 」

"Oh, I got it. Let me make sure you listen."

"Wow! Thank you, Master! Love it!!"

That's what Fira says and she hugs me in the arm.

It's been this tension since the dinner party, but it doesn't fade. Furthermore,

"Lynne, Lynne. Sleep with us today! So, follow the master and tell the story! 」

"Yes! If you're not interrupting, make sure...! 」

Feela, that's what I'm saying. I'm hugging Lynne, too.

We talked about this all the time at an earlier dinner party, but Lynne and Feela seemed to have largely cracked it down.

Although it has not been a long time since we met, it seems that the letter was originally used in a pseudo-conversation, and the sense of distance is grasped there.

In the meantime, it doesn't look like we're both gonna have a problem

Thinking about that,

"Lord Eisen. Can I have a word?"

Davitt, who came out of the store just like himself, called out.

"Thank you for everything today. Wow, you saved me."

"No, no, Davit. Let me thank you. It was a good dinner party."

"Ha, sounds like you enjoyed it more than anything. Well, it's getting too much fun for me, and I forgot to tell you something. Can I ask you something here? 」

"Hmm? I don't mind, what can I do for you? 」

"Oh, I was going to ask you tomorrow if you could come to company headquarters at the door of the Spirit of the Word? It's a building near this inn."

"I don't care if you're at company headquarters...... why not? 」

Saying, Davitt took a single envelope out of his nostalgia.

It's a letter from Yurika.

"I read this letter. I wanted to give it to Lord Eisen because I have information about a hundred heroes in a trading city for now. I just can't talk to you right now, so I was hoping you could take it tomorrow after you put it together."

"A hundred heroes in this city... are you the mayor of a trading city? 」

Indeed, I had received a letter stating that I was running a trading city. If it hasn't changed since, I would be mayor.

Davitt snorted at the words he thought so.

"Oh, the mayor does. But the mayor doesn't stay in this city forever. You know, the information around there, and then there's rumors and news about whether anyone's already around this city. Our company is big there, so we'll gather information. I didn't mean to make up for the unexpected today, but there were things I couldn't talk about slowly. If I could, I'd give you some time to come to our headquarters there tomorrow..."

That's what Davitt said, pointing to the tall building, near the inn. That must be the headquarters of what he calls the Spiritual Door.

As such, there is no harm in knowing the trends of the disciples, and there is no reason to reject them because they will cooperate at the corner. So,

"Oh, this one will help, Davit. Well, I'll drop by tomorrow."

Saying so, Davitt, exhaled and smiled.

"Oh, good. Then I'll gather all the information by then, so take a rest today."

"Okay. See you tomorrow, say hello, Davit."

"Oh, yes, Lord Eisen."

Like that, we decided to schedule tomorrow and we'd be disbanded.