William and Conan were happily eating the barbecue they had ordered inside their room.
After arriving at Eirwen City, they didn't immediately go to the Misty Sect because the founding day was still two days away. Of course, this was not the main reason they decided to spend a few days in the city.
The main reason was because the red-headed teenager didn't want to mingle with the different factions of the Central Continent. Princess Sidonie had warned him that everyone wanted a piece of him. It was also her idea for William to stay low-profile until the celebration formally began.
"I wonder where Elliot went this time," Conan said after he finished eating.
William smirked as he placed his fruit juice on the table. "Knowing him, he's probably trying to get under a lady's skirt."
"Kekeke. I can already see that happening."
"Right?"
