The Traveling Hero Won’t Let the Innkeeper’s Son Escape

"Welcome home, Mr. Gio."

"I'm home now."

Then a while later, when the breakfast at the inn was over, Gio, who had stayed at the village chief's house yesterday, returned to the Blau family. Tell Gio to make sure the room is vacant that he can get through to the room after noon and ask him to wait in the lobby. As he took his tea to Gio, where he sat docilely with his little body holding a cane on the sofa with the season in, he took a deep sigh as he swayed his eyebrows.

"Did you sleep yesterday?

"Yeah, the rice was delicious, and you got a good bet. But as a weasel, I like hardening a little more. Well, I can't tell you how extravagant it is to have people stay in their homes."

"Ha. My bed is stiff, so it's okay."

Apparently, the accommodation at the village chief's house wasn't bad, so I feel safe. Ruth knelt down to Gio's side as he spoke to the public, opening his mouth as he looked at his inn.

"By the way, Gio, the length of your stay is TBD...... You were definitely at the grave, weren't you?

"Bye. I'm not walking for an hour, so it'll be over in a day, but I thought I'd relax and enjoy the village after stretching out my corner legs to get here. Anyway, my apprentice told me that the bath in the inn in this village is particularly good."

Sure, the bath in the inn would be bigger than the rest of the house and worth it. I've made a lot of trials and mistakes there with Alec, and I can boast.

"Take your time and enjoy your bath. However, Mr. Gio, I was wondering if you could leave Hashi village in about three days..."

"……… Why not?

Gio wakes up slowly to Ruth's words. The face was not particularly angry, and I was relieved to just wonder. If you put it badly, some customers get angry just because of what they're saying right now, so be careful there.

"Actually, in less than a week, a whole bunch of demons are coming to this village."

"A bunch of demons?

Ruth told Geo about the 'demon hunt' that happens after a while.

At this time of year, I was used to talking to the Blau family because it was every year to encourage guests to leave Hashi village as soon as possible.

"Well, that's what's happening in this village............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"? … So I hope Mr. Gio leaves the village as soon as possible"

"It's not compulsory, is it?

"… Of course, it's not compulsory, but when things get noisy, we won't be able to deal with much of each other, and I think we'll be asked to evacuate to a small place with the women of the village on that day, right?

As Ruth looked in trouble and stared at Geo, his opponent moved his eyebrows as he tilted his neck.

"…… let's not get into our heads. But I still can't decide if I'm leaving the village in three days."

"Is that so……. Then if there are any changes, please tell them because anyone is good. So I'm going to do a final check on the room."

Ruth left the scene and headed to the guest room, sighing internally at Gio, reluctant to make a decision for some reason.

"Haa…… I couldn't convince you. Baton touch to my mother, I guess. Not yet."

Most guests are bonded by the worrying look on my mother Celine's face and leave the village as this one wishes. Even customers who couldn't cope with Celine would almost try to escape if Father Rossa looked serious and talked about the difficulty of the noise. Ruth is still no match for such parents.

(By the time Alec gets back, I need to be able to handle these things by myself...)

Ruth was in the mood and finished cleaning the hotel room perfectly.