Chapter 409

Chapter 409: 409

Mr. Ginal, who was waiting for us at the inn’s entrance and exit, raised his hand small when he noticed us.\n

“Evening.”

Greet him softly and in a whisper.

“Good evening. Thanks for taking the time. Over here.”

Mr. Ginal is followed by the inn ‘Mitchell’.

Sneak the footsteps and gently climb to the third floor.

“You kind of make me feel backwards”

I’m not doing anything wrong, but it makes me feel like I’m sneaking around like I can’t.

“Really?

“What? Not at all”

I get a little stunned by your father’s strange look and Mr. Ginal’s unwieldy attitude.

Am I feeling wrong?

“Because I feel like I’m sneaking in”

“Oh, it happens all the time.”

Tilt your neck to Mr. Ginal’s response.

Often?

So you’re saying this kind of work is common?

I’m not sure what an investigator does.

When I saw your father, he laughed bitterly.

“I didn’t care because my purpose was to cancel the operation.”

Relieved by your father’s words.

Now when your father told me it was common, I almost had my doubts about the adventurer’s work.

“Right here.”

“” Sorry to disturb you “”

As soon as I entered the room following Mr. Ginal, I saw Mr. Garritt and Mr. Fische asleep in bed.

I look inside the room wondering, but there seem to be only two beds.

“Isn’t Mr. Ginal in this room?

“No, it’s this room. Fische is the room next door. I’m letting you sleep in my bed thinking you’d be better off in your room with me today.”\n

It’s certainly a pain in the ass if it’s a separate room.

Approaching the bed right next door, Mr. Garritt is asleep.

It doesn’t react either by the side or with Pickle.

“That’s neat.”

Your father looks a little strange, sees Mr. Ginal.

He said he was sensitive to the signs, so is it something that would react a little even if he was on sleeping pills?

“Oh, hey. Well.”

Mr. Ginal clouds his words and makes his gaze wander.

I kind of have a bad feeling about it, and I see Mr. Ginal.

“What’s wrong with you?

“No, you need sleeping pills. If I wanted to drain a few drops in the water, I’d be in a lot of momentum. I thought I’d put it back in right away, but I said,” It’s water, “and I stopped. Soon, the two of us had a drink…. bad. Maybe I won’t wake up till about noon.”

Shut up with your father about too much content.

Mr. Ginal panics when he sees it.

“No, I didn’t think I’d get that much momentum either. Besides, I said ‘wait’ and I’m gonna drink all those drunkards… ahhh, bad”

Keeps the laughter down a lot.

If I laugh here, I’m sure it could sound in the next room as well.

“Well, I’ll wait slowly until I wake up.”

“I’d appreciate it if you would”

I see Mr Garritt again.

If I slept this far, I wouldn’t wake up, would I?

Open the lid of the bag containing the Solas and place the Sols beside Mr. Garritt.

A short distance from the bed puts Sola, Flem and Ciel out of the bag in turn.

“That? We’re all here.”

“Yes, because I said everyone was coming”

“Right. Sol, please.”

To Mr. Ginal’s words. When Sol shudders with a pull, he travels right next to Mr. Garritt.

And wrapped it from head to neck. \n“You look amazing. Looks like they’re eating it.”

“Pfft, now you’ll wait a while”

Mr. Ginal would recommend the chair in the room.

There were drinks and sweets on the desk.

“It was only easy to prepare, but this confectionery was also quite delicious. Go ahead.”

“Thank you”

Gently put the sweets in your mouth.

A treat that is a bite in size, with a fluffy texture.

The aroma of fruit spreads to the mouth and is sweet and sour.

Easy to eat because it’s not too sweet.

“It’s delicious. Is this it?

“It’s a treat called Nappo. It seems to be a commonly eaten treat in a nearby village.”

“It’s also sour, so it’s easy to eat”

“Good.”

When I thanked Mr. Ginal, he smiled happily.

Your father sat in a chair after seeing how Mr. Garritt was doing, putting the nappo in one mouthful.

“You sure are easy to eat”

“Pefu.”

I heard a little sol, and when I saw it, it was already off Mr. Garritt’s head.

“Thank you Sol. Can I have Mr. Fische next door, too?

When I hug him close to Mr. Garritt’s bed, I put him on Mr. Fische’s bed next door.

When Pippi got to Mr. Fische’s head, he wrapped his head to his neck just like Mr. Garritt.

“That’s fast. Was it the same thing when I did it?

“Oh, that was about the time.”

“Right.”

Sora and Flem are playing a little jump over Mr. Garritt.

“Come on, you can’t play!

\nIt kind of draws a line, doesn’t it?

“Well, we just met, so you can’t. I’ll try to get along better. The room’s this way.”

When I get up from the chair, Sora and the others come to the side with a pimp.

“Shall we sleep together?

Four pull shivers in my words.

“Sounds like we’re going to sleep together.”

“Yeah. What’s your father gonna do?

Until nightfall, we still have a few hours.

Is it happening all the time?

“I plan to talk to Ginal about things. We have to figure out a way to restrain his son.”

Yeah, you left your son behind.

Even so, with this sleeper attacking me, I can’t possibly participate in the conversation.

I guess it wouldn’t be more intrusive to sleep here as an adult.

“Okay, don’t push it. Good night.”

“Oh, good night. Good night, everyone.”

Four swings of pull at my feet.

With a grin on its cuteness, I put it in turn in a bag dedicated to them that is lowering from my shoulders.

“Mr. Ginal, please”

Guided by Mr. Ginal, move to the next room.

“This is also a room for two, so I have a bed I’m not using. I wish you could use that one.”

“Okay. Good night.”

“Good night. Lock the door, don’t leave it in the Druid”

“Yes.”

Drop Mr. Ginal out of the room, then open the bag and let everyone out.

When I lay down in bed, I got a big yawn.

Looks like Sola and the others started sleeping at their feet.

Good night, everybody.