An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

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.

Dustin chuckled, sliding into a seat before diving into

especially in the outskirts of the Deadlands. You never know what kind of dangers lurk around, and a single

women dressed in green, wielding swords, barged into the inn. They exuded a powerful presence and had

was at the forefront. He had a sharply curved nose

rundown? I mean, there’s so much filth around. How can we even eat here?” a girl in

have a choice. The circumstances are special this time around. We’ll just have to make the best

Since we’re already here, let’s just

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

replied with a bright smile, signaling the

spat it out. “Ugh! What’s this? Why