Which noble is the most suspicious? It's an odd topic, but Benjamin had heard even stranger ones. The thoughts of inebriated individuals are like green-skinned, neurotic, blood-sucking ducks that you can't even fathom.
The tavern owner casually added some firewood to the fireplace, then refilled the remaining patrons' glasses with free drinks, standing by silently listening to their idle chitchat.
"Of the twelve nobles living here, seven fought alongside the great Leo I, and three come from families with histories tracing back to even before the founding of the empire, including the Heiman family. Of course, Count Gisborne is no exception." Old Todd said mysteriously. "You should know that the older the aristocrats' history, the more sinister they become. So, there are far more bizarre happenings in this city than you can imagine. You guys are too young."
"For example?" The new waiter Bartlett asked.
