The next day.
"The array outside will allow you to live comfortably on the planet's surface, just don't step out of the array's range... Hmm... But the array is quite solid, you shouldn't be able to get out..."
In the previous tavern, Morris and Kola were once again sitting at the table.
Kola didn't know if this was a tradition of those aliens; it seemed like the person in front of him really enjoyed discussing matters over drinks. He even once thought that this was their war room.
After spending a day together yesterday, Kola now had some understanding of the Star Alliance and the Wildfire Tavern and realized that their purpose in exploring the cosmos was to find and assist civilizations under attack by other-dimensional monsters.
To Kola, this news was somewhat incredulous, because from the environment he grew up in, he understood that fierce competition existed among the various races in the universe. How could anyone be so selfless to help others?
Unless...
