In the inn, Dustin changed into clean clothes and sneezed. “I wonder who’s talking about me,” he mumbled, rubbing his nose.

Then, he left the room and headed to the dining hall. The dining area, originally a school cafeteria, was quite spacious. It covered around 600 to 700 square feet and easily fit over a hundred people.

“Over here.”

Grace waved at him as he walked in. He made his way over, noticing a table adorned with more than a dozen mouth -watering dishes.

“Our chef whipped up these dishes, so feel free to dig. They’re not just tasty but also safe,” she assured.

sliding into a seat before diving into

you’re out and about, especially in the outskirts of the Deadlands. You never

swords, barged into the inn. They exuded a powerful presence and

slender man in his 30s was at the forefront. He had

so much filth around. How can we even eat here?” a

really have a choice. The circumstances are special this time around. We’ll just have

we’re already here, let’s just grab

a tidy table and said, “Hey! Waiter! Serve me

a bright smile, signaling the chef to whip up some exquisite

it out. “Ugh! What’s this? Why does it taste so terrible? It’s

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