Back To the Beginning
Dinner Together

"We'll have dinner together." That's what my grandmother told us. He invited us to attend a dinner he would be hosting. But the main question is 'why?' Is today an important day? Someone's birthday? A warning about the establishment of the inn? Whatever it is that I'm confused about is 'why were we invited?' well, I know it would be a little weird to celebrate with just two people, but I'm sorry... After our allegations about them giving false information, I was very wary of their actions.

There is no other way, we follow the wishes of grandma. We got ready, put down various luggage, changed light clothes and returned to the inn's living room.

The middle room looks bright because around the room has been prepared a source of lighting, as well as on the long glass window on the side of the room, filled with the rest of the sunlight, helping lighting.

In the middle of the room there is a large table, no... It was a combination of four tables that were put together and given a pedestal on it. Is this ready?

Noland and I walked over to the table, because the table was striking.

"Just sit down first." It sounded the same voice as the one that invited us before. That's the grandmother's voice from the kitchen.

Not feeling well, Noland refused the voice command. He walked closer to the source of the sound it came from.

"Can anyone help Grandma?" ask her while entering the kitchen.

Noland chose to help grandma, whereas I chose to sit down as instructed. Understand, I'm the one like this.

Milin was taking care of the royal child, Noland was trying to help Grandma in the kitchen (most likely it was about her food) while I sat quietly like a main guest to be served. Take it easy I know what I'm doing. Human life is very complicated.

It seems like there was some chatter from inside the kitchen. I can't hear clearly at all.

After just a few chats, it now changed into the sound of clanking plates. Looks like Noland and Grandma will be here soon.

By the way I was very curious about the condition of Milin and the son of the kingdom, is everything okay? If it's Milin with his open personality and always attacking, I hope he can break through the shield of the boy's heart. That would be very helpful.

I kind of doubt the kingdom gave the boy away for no reason, I still hope. But just then, the young man only smiled suspiciously and immediately closed our discussion. Huhhhhh... Its hard.

At least I'll ask the kid about this later.

The sound of footsteps began to faintly sound from within the kitchen, those footsteps towards the kitchen door. They're gonna come out here.

As I expected, Noland appeared from inside the kitchen with both of his hands pushing a wooden pushtable. After Noland, followed by Grandmother behind him. Seeing the two of them coming towards me, I decided to stand up and greet happily.

On the push table was ready some dishes filled with dinner menu. To be honest, I still did not know the full extent of the food in this city, all this time I only ordered food that seemed familiar to me. Food from this city has not yet spread to other cities. Maybe I will learn to cook these foods, and sell them in another city, after that open another store again.

Noland began to take the next step, he served the food on the table thrust it onto the table. I'll help.

It was already night, no more glimmer of sunlight, but it had been replaced by the reflection of moonlight. If you look outside, then you will see the streets decorated by lanterns mounted on a wood, just like the street lanterns in the future. The lights of the buildings and houses of the residents also do not want to lose.

Me, Noland, and Grandma were all complete all sitting on the table with all the menus in sight. Since we talked about the son of the kingdom, Mumpung Milin is not here. It seems that Grandma understood the problem. The son of the kingdom still did not appear, he was still with Milin in there.

The Breithorn Kingdom turned out to be such a vast kingdom, evidenced by the expanse of the garden on its front, I still don't know for sure the area within it, but it was definitely wider than the garden it had. His royal uniform was diverse and looked elegant and luxurious, like any other prosperous kingdom. Last time I saw only 3 variations of the uniform that is the red uniform for the guards outside the kingdom, the silver colored uniform for the soldiers at the royal gate post, he said, and the brown uniform that seemed to be reserved by a special military official with various shiny pins on top of his uniform.those things were quite interesting to me, so I wanted to go deeper and see more. But pity is hampered by their bad paradigm towards foreigners.

It's a bit selfish of an effect if I drag Noland into this, but we were committed from the beginning to keep moving towards our goal, and he seems to enjoy it.

In the midst of our speaker with Grandma regarding the kingdom that rejected us, two new auras were detected walking towards the center of the room. There they are, they seem to be done. Soon Noland and Grandma noticed it as well and started looking at the source of the aura, I went with them.

I first saw the person with the most powerful aura, he was Milin in his light yellow casual clothes with no arms. Her short brown hair glowed as well as her bright face strengthened her aura. He showed himself with great confidence. He grasped the hand of one beside him, he must be the son of the kingdom.

Like a fashion contest jury I slowly moved my attention to the person next to her.

I was just thinking about it...

... She's a daughter?

It was evidenced by her long straight hair that exceeded her shoulders, she wore white clothes with long sleeves, and a casual skirt gifting from Milin. Her skin was clean and smooth, very different from the first time I saw her in the kingdom.

"He's a girl?" ask me to Noland next to me and a tone of disbelief.

"You are insensitive, Arthur" he answered briefly.

Noland has realized it all along?

"Hoho, perhaps Mr. Arthur was fooled by his previous shabby appearance. But this is all thanks to the item that Mr. Noland gave us yesterday. The liquid is indeed magical," Granny explained.

"Liquid?" I whispered with Noland.

"Soap and shampoo our products."

"Oh."

I get it now.