Wier unconsciously took a step back when he saw the three ice sculptures.
Although Wier knew Kieran wouldn't have a good ending when he saw Kieran trying to barge in, he didn't expect Kieran to die in the hands of an evil spirit before he even saw Kieran … Hmmm, a suspected evil spirit.
Wier quickly corrected himself.
Based on his knowledge, no evil spirit could reach this level.
Therefore, after [Chilling Spirit] vanished, Wier didn't just barge into the hotel. Still, it didn't stop him from searching for a way to enter the hotel.
After all, he knew the number of Stove-grilled Fish.
…
"D, Wier is looking for you."
Lagren held the phone in his hand and shouted at Kieran.
"Let him in."
Kieran said as he looked at Mier beside him.
"What did you just say?"
Kieran asked.
"I said if it's possible, I can prepare three meals for you. I don't need extra pay and I won't ask for anything over the top. I just hope that if it's possible, you can recommend me to join the Monster Hunters."
Mier carefully looked at Kieran as she spoke.
Although it would be easier to gain Kieran's fondness if she acted like it wasn't because of benefits, but because of friendship, or that it was free and there was no burden, Mier's character forbade her from doing such a thing.
She did have a favor to ask from Kieran.
How could she say something that she didn't have any ulterior motives?
Of course, Mier was also mentally prepared to be rejected before she did that.
"Okay."
"Hmm, it's natural for you to reject me, I … Wait, what did you say?"
Mier widened her eyes at Kieran as she couldn't react to the sudden change in situation.
Last night, when Kieran swept his gaze over the place, thousands of monsters' heads exploding, Mier wasn't as shocked as she was now.
Smith was just as surprised as he was.
"Food?"
Smith lowered his head and muttered to himself.
Lagren, who was leaning against the bar counter, almost fell to the floor.
"What does this guy want?"
"Demon hunters are so casual when it comes to making promises … Erm, a lot of them are really casual."
"Bastard!"
"All of you are so willful."
Lagren's mouth twitched a few times after he stood up with the help of the wine cabinet. He looked at Wier who walked in and of course, he also saw the ice sculpture outside.
Lagren knew exactly what happened outside his hotel in a short period of time.
However, he didn't care.
Mo Er, a bastard who deserved to die.
As for the Special Affairs Department?
Hehe.
"Morning."
Will greeted everyone in the inn, but other than the innkeeper and the workers, no one paid attention to the old consultant, including his granddaughter.
Kieran felt a headache when he saw Mier beside Kieran.
If facing Kieran was an extremely troublesome matter, then when his granddaughter stood on the same side as Kieran, it was a mission that could scare off even the brave.
The old consultant was not a brave man.
If it was any other time, he would definitely back down.
But now?
Huu!
A deep breath later, the old consultant walked up to Kieran.
"Lord D, do you know what is inside this?"
The old consultant asked.
"I don't know."
Kieran shook his head.
"Then do you want to know?"
The old consultant asked.
"Nope."
Kieran shook his head again.
The direct rejection made Kieran breathe hurriedly. He really wanted to roar at Kieran, questioning why he didn't know anything and why he was involved in such a troublesome matter.
However, his remaining sanity told him that if he wanted to continue the conversation, he had to stay calm.
"Inside this is something very important to Eiders, I hope you can …"
"No."
Kieran interrupted Kieran and said with an unquestionable tone, "This is the promise I made with the others. Before sunset tomorrow, it can only be in my hands, no one can take it away or open it."
"But, it is related to Eiders' …"
Kieran wanted to say something, but when the words reached his mouth, he swallowed them back.
Mier frowned at Kieran's actions.
She didn't like secretive conversations.
Especially when the person was her grandfather, it made Mier feel even worse.
However, Mier didn't join the conversation.
Therefore, in order to calm herself down, Mier walked to the table where the girls were.
"I said before sunset tomorrow, it can only be in my hands, no one can take it away or open it."
Kieran emphasized.
Kieran looked straight at Kieran when he heard Kieran's words.
In the end, Kieran sighed.
"I know you can't be persuaded, but I still want to try," Kieran muttered to himself.
The old consultant muttered to himself. Then, as though he was amused by his own childish actions, the corner of his mouth curled up a little.
Of course, there wasn't any joy in his smile, only bitterness.
"Then can I ask another question?
How did you know about Webster's special question? "
The bitterness at the corner of Kieran's lips quickly faded away, his gaze becoming firm and sharp again.
"You saw the autopsy report?"
Kieran asked calmly.
"Em.
It's not the body of an old man, it's even stronger than a young man. "
The old consultant nodded with a solemn look on his face.
"Then, what else don't you know?"
As he asked, Kieran laughed, the mocking kind. Then, Kieran stood up and wanted to return to his room.
"W-Wait!
What do you mean? "
Kieran asked loudly.
"Some things are obvious.
But some people just can't see it.
Or maybe they just can't see it? "
Kieran didn't have the intention to stop, he spoke as he walked, and when he went up the stairs and disappeared, Kieran's words subsided.
Kieran raised his hand, wanting to call Kieran again, but in the end, he didn't speak, his hand falling down helplessly.
Kieran, on the other hand, looked like he was in deep thought.
"Old man, you should retire soon.
Don't do anything that you shouldn't. "
Suddenly, Lagren walked up to Kieran and tapped his shoulder.
"I know.
But … "
"It's my duty, it's what I should do."
Kieran smiled apologetically at his granddaughter before he turned around and walked out of the hotel.
"All of you are so stubborn, stubborn, and don't know what's good for you.
Are all of you close relatives to donkeys? "
Lagren grumbled as he watched Kieran leave. The figure that appeared on the monitor and snuck into Kieran's room was ignored by Lagren.
He knew it was one of his own.
But.
Sometimes.
Was one of his own really one of his own?
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
