"Dream and Armament Master!"
Orlando repeated it a few times, as though he wanted to engrave the name into his mind.
"Please!"
The merchant opened the door and gestured for him to enter.
Orlando took a deep breath and walked into the living room.
"Captain Orlando?"
The hall was very spacious. It had a black bear hide hung on the opposite wall and even two tanned deer head mounts.
A green-haired, middle-aged man clad in a robe was leisurely adding sugar and milk to his coffee.
He raised his head and smiled brightly at Orlando. "Would you like a cup of Schland's specialty coffee?"
"Thanks, Mr. Donald!"
Orlando unceremoniously picked up the coffee cup and sat on a chair straightaway, gazing at Donald and sizing him up.
The two of them exchanged glances, feeling that they were somewhat similar.
