"Once the municipal registration classifies the castle as privately owned, no one will come to inspect it anymore. Nor will there be any tourists coming."
"Then let's get registered quickly. We've already had two groups of visitors today!" Sean Knight said as he made the phone call, noticing another bus pulling up.
Well, the efficiency of the work here really leaves much to be desired.
After the two buses left, Sean Knight had Elijah Hastings station two team members at the road junction to keep any more vehicles from coming in.
At noon, they had a picnic on the lawn in front of the castle.
A real picnic—with wild deer, wild mushrooms, wild fish, and more. They drank birch sap, completely unadulterated with water, and it tasted fantastic!
They didn't rest outdoors at night anymore. Though it had been relatively safe the previous night in the tents with the bonfire outside, they still heard the howling of wild animals. The night watchmen mentioned that bears were around.
