I Don’t Like Those People
The chatterbox glanced toward the guild and sighed.
“I already sent a request asking for permission to enter and operate inside the forest near the border. Then an invitation from the Border Count arrived. Honestly, I only expected permission… haa, well, Kyle probably suggested this. Anyway, if you attend, it seems they’ll approve the permit as it is. What will you do?”
There was not really much choice.
Juhwan also sighed quietly.
“What kind of invitation is it? A private meeting? Or a party or something else…?”
“It’s a party.”
“…”
“It’s not a huge party. They said only members of the Border Count’s family would attend, but you can’t trust that. As far as I know, this is a regular event. Other nobles will probably sneak in using connections.”
The chatterbox grinned.
“The Border Count’s side probably wants only family members this time, but…
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