The first place we arrived at after leaving with Moyong Hee-ah wasn’t far—it was a nearby town.
I wondered why she had dragged me along, but as it turned out, there was nothing particularly special about the matter.
“The sales have dropped a bit.”
At her casual remark, the man in front of her wiped the cold sweat from his brow and responded.
“T-that’s because... A new inn opened nearby, and...”
Rustle.
Moyong Hee-ah didn’t spare the man a glance, focusing instead on the letter in her hands, densely packed with writing.
Thanks.