"Odeka, what are you doing to my honorable guest?"
Lagren, who was behind the bar counter, shouted at the three of them when he saw what they were doing.
"Nothing!"
"I know your rules!"
You can't spill blood in the hotel and you have to protect the guest's safety but … he can't be your guest forever.
So I'm here to comfort him. "
The tall man named Odeka said.
As he spoke, he didn't stop his steps. He arrived in front of Kieran and looked down at him with a condescending manner.
"Kid, I heard you just …"
"Scram!"
The moment the words escaped his mouth, he was interrupted by Kieran, who was eating his food.
The man was stunned and the two men behind him were stunned as well.
The hotel guests who were expecting a good show after Odeka appeared were also stunned.
All of them looked at Kieran, who was slowly eating his bread with a strange gaze.
"Is this guy crazy?"
"How dare he provoke Odeka!"
"Hey, this is going to be a good show!"
…
Amidst the gloating whispers, Odeka regained his senses after being interrupted by Kieran.
Bang!
He slammed the table hard and moved his face closer to Kieran.
"Do you know who I am?
I am … "
Odeka's words stopped abruptly.
Because he couldn't open his mouth anymore.
Kieran's hand with [Wilco's Redemption] lightly tapped Odeka's forehead and [Chilling Touch] was triggered.
A Powerful rank freezing air swept over Odeka's body.
Odeka was instantly turned into an ice sculpture.
Silence!
The hotel guests who were waiting for a good show widened their eyes.
Kieran's speed was too fast.
They had no idea what was going on.
Only three people saw Kieran raise his hand: Lagren the hotel owner and the young man who was in a discussion. It was because Kieran purposely let them see what was going on, otherwise, even they wouldn't understand what was going on.
Kieran slowed down his speed, allowing them to see what was happening.
The three of them narrowed their eyes.
Lagren stopped in his tracks, crossed his arms, and returned to his seat. His rules were to protect his guests. As for the troublemakers?
Who would care about them?
Go to hell.
After the old man and the young man exchanged glances, the old man lowered his head and quietly drank the wine in his glass, while the young man looked at Kieran with a probing gaze.
Then …
Behind Odeca, the two subordinates who had met Kieran turned around and ran out of the hotel.
The surrounding people came back to their senses as they ran.
They looked at the two of them mockingly.
However, just when they thought that the two of them would also be frozen into ice sculptures, the two of them ran out of the hotel.
This scene once again exceeded everyone's expectations.
They looked at Kieran in astonishment.
Kieran, on the other hand, continued to eat the leftover food in a leisurely manner.
Looking at the scene, the atmosphere in the hotel returned to normal. The guests exchanged toasts and whispered among themselves. However, the young man's emerald eyes showed an interested gaze.
The man then walked towards Kieran with a glass of wine in his hand.
"Have a drink?"
The young man walked to Kieran, kicked the ice sculpture away, and pulled the chair in front of Kieran and sat down. His body slightly leaned back, revealing a soul-stirring curve.
Although his voice was rough, it was full of charm.
Just look at the guests who were attracted to him.
However, Kieran turned a blind eye to them.
"Not interested."
Kieran said coldly.
"How about … I treat you?"
The young man spoke again, but this time, Kieran didn't even have the interest to answer. He lowered his head and munched on the roasted fish, as though the fish was more attractive than the young man.
As a matter of fact?
From Kieran's point of view, it was exactly so.
Maybe the young man had some information that he didn't.
However, Kieran believed it wasn't the only information, otherwise, the two of them wouldn't have said it in public.
Quite the opposite, the young man was testing Kieran by talking to him.
Since Kieran didn't have a deep understanding of the current dungeon world, he knew what he should do.
Not only should he avoid talking to the young man, but if it was possible, he should also avoid contact with the young man.
The young lady wasn't discouraged by Kieran's indifference. She blinked her emerald eyes, obviously thinking of something.
Suddenly, two agonizing screams came from outside the hotel.
"Mier!"
The older man shouted, grabbing his walking stick and dashing out of the hotel.
A moment ago, the young lady was sitting in front of Kieran, but a moment later, she followed the older man and dashed out.
A few guests of the hotel also disappeared along with them.
However, most of the guests didn't move at all.
Lagren took out another plate of grilled fish from the kitchen and walked over to Kieran.
"Would you like another helping?"
"My treat."
"Thank you."
Kieran nodded at the kindness of the food.
"Not many people can eat like you, eating with such seriousness and joy.
If I didn't know my own limits, I would have thought my cooking skills have improved by leaps and bounds.
I won't disturb you anymore, enjoy your meal. "
Lagren laughed heartily as he spoke.
Then, Lagren picked up the ice sculpture beside him, walked to the entrance of the hotel lobby, and tossed the ice sculpture outside.
Pak!
It seemed like Lagren didn't have the intention to hold back.
Everyone in the hotel heard the shattering noise, but none of them paid much attention to it. All of them were looking at the entrance, waiting patiently.
Until …
The old man and the young man returned to the hotel.
Both of them didn't look any different from when they left, but as long as one's nose wasn't damaged, one could smell the faint blood stench.
The two of them returned to their table in the hotel lobby.
The other guests who left with the two of them didn't show up again.
Some of the guests in the lobby communicated with each other with their eyes before leaving. Some left without hesitation, and some chose to book a room in Stove-grilled Fish.
After a while, other than Lagren, who was leaning against the bar counter and dozing off, only Kieran and Kieran were left in the lobby of the hotel.
Kieran was attacking the new grilled fish.
The two of them looked at Kieran.
The young lady seemed to be more interested in Kieran. She wanted to come over and talk to Kieran, but before she could stand up, she was stopped by the older man.
The older man then walked to Kieran.
"Excuse me, can we get to know each other?"
The older man asked in a gentle tone.
"No."
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