The deserted streets of Hamel.

-Terp.

As I walked down Hamel’s dark streets, I gazed at the sign of a certain restaurant at the end of the road.

[Yu Ram]

“A wandering restaurant, indeed….”

What a difficult name.

It was currently 11 pm.

Apart from a few bars in Hamel, there were no lit restaurants on the dark street, but ‘Yu Ram’ was radiating a soft light.

It wasn’t a sign of business hours.

All the lights outside the restaurant were turned off, so it was probably closing time.

“Uninvited guests, indeed…”

I wasn’t thrilled to see customers coming in …