It turns out, Glasses was the one who had come to the capital from Apollon that wanted to meet me.
The same glasses who I had beaten down like a rat and forced into subordination. The glasses from Dark Moon Bandits. And this hotel was theirs as well.
"Are you the owner of this place?" the lady asked.
"Ah? Yes? Yes... Who might you—"
"I'll get to the point. You won't trade any information that I do not allow. All your findings will first be reported to the Acacia duchy. Is that clear?"
They were also selling information?
Glasses, dumbfounded, turned his gaze toward me.
I scowled and shook my head from side to side. Don't listen to her, bastard.
The list I had taken from this rat didn't mention this branch. If I had known, I would have taken my information from here.
"And, who might you be?"
Seeing me shake my head, glasses spoke to the lady.
Titania, who had been quiet due to the lady was now pulling my hair fiercely. She had questions but didn't want to word them.