"Yes, yes. Count Weigel is right."
Seeing that the atmosphere was a little off, Sean found a way to give the other party a way out.
After that, there was no more topic during the meal, but what still made Sean feel strange was that the forty-something baron in front of him did not invite his family when he entertained him.
It is even more unusual for a nobleman to be in his forties and still not married.
Perhaps even Ross and Ascalante noticed the strangeness of this place, but seeing the excitement and smiles of all the servants, they couldn't tell what was so strange.
Finally, Ross concluded that it was probably because the customs here were rather unique.
After dinner.
Baron Mileand did not communicate much with Sean, which was very similar to himself in the past, who was not used to talking to upper-class nobles.
I just said, "I wish you a good dream" and left.
It’s nightfall, or rather, it’s not completely dark yet.
In Sean's view, with only forty minutes left in the day, the whole town had already become quiet, so quiet that not even a sound from the night market could be heard.
The sky was gray and gloomy, and not a single light was on in the entire town.
There was no light in the Baron's house. When I left the room, I realized that the servants had gone to bed.
"Sir, do you want me to wake them up?" Ascalante said from the side.
"No, let them sleep. You should also go to bed early. You are tired after a day of traveling."
Because Sean didn't find any threatening existence in the favorability and prompts, it's just that the lifestyle of these people is a little weird, so Sean didn't let Asrat do anything else, and asked him to go to bed early so that he could travel tomorrow morning.
So Sean also returned to the room to rest
Not sure whether he was awake or asleep, Sean suddenly felt that he seemed to be much more energetic.
When I opened my eyes, it was already daybreak
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