He looked at the main door, the pink wineglass symbol remained unchanged.
There was no issue with the location.
Blinking his eyes, the glittering dark-gold Raymond in front of him also remained unchanged.
There was no problem with his eyes either.
Mister Giant Dragon was definitely not as thick-skinned as Lyle.
"Raymond, you've invaded our clubroom!"
"No, I'm a guest," the man in dark golden armor spread out his hands, "As I've said, everyone has the right to come and go freely, the Holy Light Church as well as the Cup of Luxury. Am I right, Mister Gentleman?" Raymond raised his arm high and patted it on the gentleman's shoulder.
Lyle saw Mister Gentleman shudder and reach out to steady his nearly fallen hat.
"Indeed, the Cup of Luxury welcomes every member of Andrey."
He glanced at Alianna, who was pestering Eliane with questions about her arm armor, completely oblivious to the conversation here, that enthusiasm made Lyle, a fellow newcomer, feel a tinge of jealousy.
