Pierre guided Billy's group to the guild… or so Billy thought. While the guild was on the left side, he walked toward a pretty big inn. Jean was probably there.
"I guess this world doesn't know the concept of vacation houses," Billy thought.
Billy glared at the innkeeper, and the plump middle-aged woman frowned when she saw that. He quickly corrected himself because of that… maybe he was developing some kind of trauma toward them due to the previous incident. In any case, Pierre identified himself and the lady told him which room Jean was. Naturally, he was on the tallest floor and in the largest room. A group of five guards was also standing there protecting the place. It was already noon, so Billy wondered why Jean was in his room when he was on vacation.
"Sir, Pierre, and your guest are here," One of the guards said.
"Let them in," Jean said.
