"I'm not from Paratu," Father Kaman clearly had no interest in small talk and went straight to the point, "I'll find accommodations for you first, and when Lieutenant Bard comes back, he can discuss the details with you. He knows much more about the situation than I do."
Colonel Chino politely thanked and gestured, and the accompanying Vineta Cavalry dismounted one after another: "Thank you for arranging accommodations for Miss Navarre. As for us… just designate an open space for us. We will camp on our own."
Father Kaman summoned a caretaker, gave a couple of instructions, and the caretaker quickly left.
Mr. Leo was more curious about another matter than Winters Montagne's whereabouts.
"Father," Mr. Leo's plump face was full of smiles as he rubbed his hands together, "I saw on the noticeboard something about 'bills' and 'heads.' What's that all about?"
Father Kaman gave the chubby and affable man a glance and asked indifferently, "What? Does it have anything to do with you?"
