In reality, there weren't many people who came here to eat; even the outsiders staying at the hotel were few, especially in these past few months—it's said the Empire has changed, the old forces led by the Pope have been eradicated, and every city is progressing in a positive direction. Almost no residents of the Empire are leaving their familiar lives to seek refuge in the Abyss anymore.
This inn gets by on subsidies from the guild, and the owner couldn't remember the last time the inn was this bustling.
"Boss, we're out of flatbreads."
Ethan's words interrupted the owner's thoughts. He quickened his pace, leading the hotel's staff to join in the preparation of ingredients.
He saw hope.
This inn was about to be reborn!
