“Ah... finally, I feel alive again...”

Julien lay sprawled on the bed, his face buried in the pillow. Deneb did the same.

Kyle, having passed out earlier, was now snoring loudly, completely lost to the world.

Ghislain hadn’t booked multiple rooms at the inn. Instead, he rented a single large room where everyone could stay together.

Deneb glanced at Ghislain and asked cautiously,
“It’s been a while since we had a proper rest. Couldn’t we at least get separate rooms?”
“No.”
“But we have plenty of money right now!”
“Your behavior has been suspicious lately.”
“...”
“It’s like you’re trying to avoid me.”
“...”
“Here, you can’t hide anything. So rest properly.”

Deneb sighed deeply. Ghislain wasn’t giving them any chance to run away.
While he could probably track them down even if they fled, Ghislain preferred to avoid such a situation altogether. Besides, Astion’s body had proven to be surprisingly more convenient than his original one.

Still, thanks to the treasures they had amassed after defeating countless fanatics, they could finally indulge in some luxury.