During this period, no matter where I went, there was no response from the [Location Talisman].

When the two of them returned to the hotel and were ready to experience the special food here.

Milan, who had been hungover all day, slowly woke up from the big bed in the palace, shaking his head.

Just when I was about to call someone, my mind suddenly recalled what happened last night, and my face suddenly froze.

Stretching out a trembling hand, he slowly opened the sheet covering his body, and then... slowly covered it back again.

He put his hands into his hair, stared straight at the air in front of him, his face gradually became dull, and he murmured repeatedly:

"Fluffy... one... two..., Fluffy... one... two..."

Obviously last night's dream was not a dream.

...

The morning after the "New Moon".

"Good morning, Hersie."

"Good morning, Alvin."

Bo!

"ah..."

Brown Bear Bartender:

"Sir, madam, morning!"

Plop!

Dog-Headed Postman:

"Ouch."

After snapping his fingers, Alvin subconsciously took out a silver coin, and then he saw a little pony carrying a basket approaching.
Chapter completed!