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Chapter 134: The Harvest Inn

Translator: Dess Editor: Efydatia

After Kieran got off the train, he saw the Harvest Inn right across the stop sign

It was an inn with red bricks and white luting, the squarish ith the blurry glass outside allowing the passersby to see the people inside the merry inn Above the arched door handle there was a one and a half n was hanging fron was oldish-yellow paint on one side There was a picture of a beer cup on the other side

The words ritten in some kind of flowery font that Kieran was not fan wasabout art, could tell that it had been done by a talented artist A couple of simple strokes had made the beer and foaly vivid that it felt liked the beer was spilling out

After taking another glance at the aranted you per your face?]

Kieran was surprised He had thought that the place was so siame lobby of soh he had been caught off guard

"Yes"

Although the place belonged to one of Lawless’ friends, judging by the sign at the front, it was not a si place

Kieran naturally wanted to hide his face froe environment

He pushed the door open with his left hand while holding his [MI-02] with his right hand

The door opened with a screech as the wooden pivot and frarape wine accohter welcomed Kieran inside

"2567! Here!"

Before Kieran could even inspect his surroundings, he heard Lawless’ loud, clear voice

The room instantly went silent as dozens of surprised, cold, observant gazes landed on Kieran

Even though the gazes held no ill intentions, he could feel their observation very clearly with his C- Intuition

It was very unsettling for Kieran He felt like a piece of goods waiting to be picked off a rack

Frowning a little, he quickly went over to Lawless, aving at hiar from the bar

"Is this some kind of welcome party?"

Kieran sat down on a round cocktail chair in front of the bar as he looked at Lawless with a sigh

He knew that Lawless had purposely shouted his name out loud to capture the attention of everyone in the roo of Lawless and Blacksmith’s description of him, Lawless had meant no harm, neither had he expected any benefit from that action It had just been a prank A very lousy prank

BeforeLawless in person, Kieran would not have been able to ih face and sideburns, who fit all the criteria of a tough guy, could be such a boasting clown that liked to play pranks froh face and that childish heart of his"

That was how Blacksmith had described Lawless, and Kieran had truly experienced that first hand

"Of course not! Rachel, this is 2567, a new friend of mine!"

"2567, this is Rachel, the owner of the Harvest Inn! One of the few inn owners with a Grand Master Brewing Wine and Cooking Level!"

Lawless shook his head with a big smile as he pointed at the bartender behind the bar

"Nice to reeted the woman politely as he inspected the place

The wo herself like a bartender Her face was sih it was blurred off, one could easily tell that she was a female player

"How do you do, lucky boy? To show , this round is on me!"

Rachel’s voice had a mature tone to it, and her actions and movements seelass of wine had been placed before hiarita]