Hewlett and Milton had decided to stay for two more days. They raised their wine glasses and lightly clinked them.
"Ding..." amidst the crisp sound, the two of them looked at each other and smiled.
The sky gradually turned dark, and the number of customers in the tavern increased.
When Orina came to the tavern with the ukulele case in her arms, she immediately saw two strange-looking strangers.
She sat down at the bar counter in confusion and looked at Alan, waiting for him to explain.
"Those two people are the orc and the angel. They originally wanted to cause trouble in the afternoon. It's not clear what their purpose is yet, but they are no longer a danger."
Alan said with a relaxed face.
"Then how did they become like this?" Orina asked in confusion.
Hearing this question, Alan gave a hollow laugh before explaining.
