As the sunset faded and night arrived, darkness swiftly blanketed the streets of Labyrinthos.
In this world, where streetlights did not exist, pitch-black darkness settled over the avenues. Only in front of a few shops doing business at night were small lanterns hung, scattering dim, flickering light.
Thick shadows seeped into Ian and Rin's bedroom as well. Only a small lamp flickering on the table dimly illuminated the room.
Being in the same mercenary group meant staying at the same inn.
And being in the same party meant sharing the same room... Come to think of it, it was only natural.
As that thought occurred to them, Ian and Rin's eyes met by chance, and both immediately looked away.
"Um... Captain, which bed do you want to use?"
"...I'll use this one."
"Then I guess I'm over here."
It was a cramped room with two beds squeezed in, leaving only a narrow aisle to walk through.
