Chapter 242 - I Mean No Harm (1/2)

Episode 5: I Mean No Haroodness,” le marked map, huh… Calian took the two ite a little cheated

Just then, White Eagle pulled out a piece of notepaper full of writing When he saw Calian hesitating to take the paper, he grinned widely “Instructions”

It didn’t seem like a horrible deal, after all Calian let out a little chuckle and took the paper He stood up and left the house through its h the storehouse As he looked around, he could tell that the house was just behind the bird shop

Instead of walking back to the shop, Calian called his horse in a low voice “Raven”

Not long after, he could hear the clip clop of Raven’s hooves Raven alking towards him, only his white band visible in the dark Calian quickly climbed onto Raven and rode away froht but unpopulated cafe and pulled out the map and the instructions

— Be careful It’s quite a dangerous place

Calian scoffed as he recalled what White Eagle had said and erous as you”

In order to reach the location on the et to the shop After carefully reading andthe instructions, Calian burned the ht that lit the entrance of the cafe

Concern settled in Calian’s eyes

He wasn’t lost because he had burned the map The map was precise, and there was only one place that was still open nearby What concerned Calian was none other than the name of the shop that was printed above the entrance to the two-storey building in front of hi Scent of Alcohol

Of course it had to be here

“Hahh…”

Calian was standing in front of the pub that he had been baffled at while he was heading towards the bird shop He lowered his gaze and stared at the entrance in defeat

“Who in the world names their shop like that? Sispanian is a et punished for insulting the royal farumbled

Since Sispanian didn’t act as a queen after Hatsua’s death, it’s difficult to say that Sispanian is a proper member of the royal family, answered Old Calian

Calian had a lot to say, but didn’t bother He handed over Raven’s reigns to the attendant and entered the pub

The pub wasn’t very different from those in Secretia The place was filled with the mildewy smell of years-old oak barrels and the unique bitter-sour scent of hops Soon, a server approached Calian

“Do you have anyone else with you?” they asked a little stiffly They seemed suspicious of this custoht with a hood draped over his face

“I’m here by myself”