"Dude, if those knights hear what you just said, you will be in big trouble,"
The bartender, with a stern face, quietly warned the impetuous young man in his gaze, his reprimanding dark expression leaning over the bar.
"If we have the chance in private, I can give you some insider information, but for now, for the sake of you and your sister, and for me to be able to sleep peacefully tonight, you better not ask anything at all."
Displaying an understanding smile, Li Lin turned his face to focus on his beer. Brynhild, seeming completely indifferent to her surroundings, fell silent as she sipped her apple juice.
The bartender was a skilled atmosphere maker, a professional who brewed a wide variety of drinks, and who was famously hospitable to strangers.
However, without more intriguing information, his traditional attractions as a tourist host meant little to these two, apart from killing time before their appointment.
