The town where the two of them were staying was a quiet little town, far removed from the hustle and bustle, and the residents were very warm-hearted, as was the innkeeper.
During dinner, seeing Manuel Ink and Summer Sutton arrive at this point, the innkeeper guessed that neither of them had eaten, and invited them to join in on the meal.
Manuel Ink's disposition had always been aloof and cold; even at Royal Delight, it was rare to see him sit together with the staff.
But upon coming to this town, he wasn't so particular.
When sitting with the innkeeper, he talked and laughed, and the atmosphere in the garden was especially harmonious.
Summer Sutton slowly walked down from upstairs, quietly watching him as she descended.
The bonfire in the garden burned vigorously, roasting a lamb with a rich aroma wafting through the air.
The red glow illuminated Manuel Ink's sculpted handsome face, making his features appear even clearer in Summer Sutton's eyes.
