The brave man who runs a hotel in an RPG

Both the blind girl and the side quests started by her exude a daunting atmosphere, so I was not surprised when Kane and the others came to the door with question marks on their faces early the next morning, after all This side mission is indeed full of doubts.

The task information is as follows:

Mission Name: Magic Sun ([-])

Mission Requirements: None

Task prompt: none

Mission Reward: Diary Remnant Page x1

There are no requirements or hints, and there is no reward for the task. You don't give the horses graze, you don't give them a destination, and you still want to drive the horses?Isn't it a fantasy.

"So how to complete this task? What is that diary diary?"

Winsania frowned and spoke our hearts.

"It's a ghost." Dieter expressed his opinion simply and clearly.

"No, the guide said that there is no such thing throughout this mission." I denied his opinion.

Windsania was still wearing her nightgown, she licked her skirt and said impatiently: "Can't you just send that young miss to the mercenary union?"

"The mission statement didn't tell you to do that."

"No, there's nothing in the explanation!" Winsania snorted, "I think I should open the window and wash my face to wake up. Maybe it's all a dream."

——Don’t wash your face with rainwater, hey.

Kane has been holding his chin beside me in deep thought, then he raised his head and asked me: "Is there a monster that has no form or is invisible to human eyes?"

As the only person with an IQ in our hotel, dear Kane is always so reliable.

"I have thought about this possibility." I was so proud that I hurriedly echoed him, "Can you test it with mirror pupils?"

Kane shook his head: "That lady should be a real human being, as for the mirror pupils around her, it's useless to it."

I stared at him, he stared at me, and we were relatively speechless.The current situation can be described in four words as helpless.

"let it go."

Finally Kane ended the early morning discussion with this sentence.

Windsania wanted to go back to her room to change clothes, and Kane went to the kitchen to get a ready breakfast, so Dieter and I went to the cafeteria first. There were only three people in the cafeteria, namely the two passengers from yesterday and the blind girl who stayed overnight.

The girl didn't bring any luggage, and the wet dress on her body was probably the only clothes she had. It was quite courageous for her to insist on dressing so formally in the scorching summer grass.There were wet spots under her feet, and the muddy footprints extended from the cafeteria door to the seats, and her whole body was like a water ghost crawling ashore from the bottom of the water, emitting musty steam.

I don't want to have too much contact with this weird lady without quest requirements and reminders. Kane said let it be, that is, we just need to wait and see what happens. The quest description doesn't mention the completion deadline.

I sat down in a place where I could observe the girl without being noticed, ignoring her distressed appearance, her upright posture seemed not to be sitting in a second- or third-rate hotel, but in a place surrounded by colorful fallen trees and swaying shadows. garden.She was very quiet, so quiet that she almost completely stopped all life activities, not like a living person.

For a moment, a bowl of creamy white mushroom soup blocked my sight.

"See anything?" Kane's voice came from behind.

I took the warm soup bowl in his hand and tilted it to take a sip. The smoothness of the milk and the saltiness of the mushrooms blended perfectly, and Kane's cooking skills improved again.

Kane filled the empty bowls of Wensania and Dieter's soup and sat down. I saw Wensania who had changed into a maid outfit and went to the girl's table with the plate. She seemed to be talking to the girl. The latter His head moved slightly.

"I don't see anything." I took a piece of good-looking white bread from the dining basket and gnawed it... soft, sweet, delicious!

Maybe taking advantage of no one's attention here, Kane dropped the pupil of his left eye, looked in the direction of the girl with his mirror pupil that can identify the real body of the monster, and muttered to himself after a while: "...it's a human being. .”

Before shaking his head and saying that there is no need for inspection, Kane is always so honest.

Seeing that Kane was going to put on the blue pupils again, I reached out and snatched his pupils out of curiosity. He was stunned and whispered "Give it back to me quickly" and came over to grab it. I pressed his shoulder and said: " Don't worry, let me see your mirror pupil, I haven't appreciated it well yet."

"You... really know how to find the time." Kane spoke with dissatisfaction, but he still let me fiddle with him without moving.

"Soon, very soon."

I smiled, and looked at Kane's left eye at a distance so close that I could count his eyelashes. My appearance and the background behind me were miraculously reflected in the smooth and bright pupil. Fascinated, but at the same time regretting not being able to penetrate Kane's heart through this eye that reflects everything.

"You didn't sleep well last night?" I returned the pupils to him, and involuntarily stroked the faint bruise under his eyelids with my fingertips.

A small hand suddenly crossed the middle of the two, and the owner of the small hand complained: "Hey, hey, dog abuse is prohibited in public places, pay attention to the impact and pay attention to the impact."

Kane silently turned his head and put on his pupils. I picked up the soup bowl and concentrated on drinking the soup. What happened just now? I don’t remember why.

Windsania and Dieter, who had regained her sense of presence at some point, arrived together. Wensania tore off a small piece of white bread and stuffed it into her mouth, chewed it hastily a few times, glanced at the girl, and closed her eyes. When she came back, she propped up her upper body mysteriously and said, "She praised Kane for making good soup."

What's weird about that, my Kane cooks just fine.

I threw a disdainful look: "You just want to say this because you are playing tricks? Are you praising Kane in disguise?"

"I haven't finished talking yet. She wasn't boasting to me. She was talking to someone else. I think there must be something wrong with this girl." Windsania pointed her finger at my forehead.

...Why are you pointing at me? I am not mentally ill. I have a very good mind.

"What's her tone of voice?" Kane asked deliberately.

"Mouth..." Winsania nodded her forehead, "It's quite nasty, the same as when you two were tired."

Kane immediately pretended to be an ostrich, and my old face became hot, and Wensania's ridiculous description is quite graphic.

"Really, her expression at that time was really crazy." Wen Shania added decisively, and then made a gesture of propping her chin, "Like this... Facing a cloud of air, she said, 'I didn't expect to be in such a place. You can still drink high-end restaurant-level mushroom soup in a small hotel, are you scared too', God knows if the air is scared, anyway, I was scared."

"I just saw it with the mirror eye. She is human, and there are no traces of monsters on her body... Curses, possession magic, etc... nothing at all." Kane provided the information he got.

Dieter went online to create a sense of presence: "Maybe the one walking with her is not a monster."

Windsania pouted: "Alsis said that he is no longer a ghost, Dieter, are you a single-minded person?"

"Wait, there are many creatures that are neither human, nor ghost, nor monster. Don't kill them with a stick." I helped Dieter out, "Thank you, Dieter, I like people who speak human language."

"God, Alsis mocked me for talking like a bird." Windsania's mouth pouted into a morning glory.

"Wrong, it's Elvish."

"..." Windsania choked, and she turned to Kane: "Oh my God, Alsis discriminates against elves! Kane, your Alsis should start preschool education."

"Kane won't talk to you."

Sure enough, Kane ignored Wensania's full of "provocations". He is the captain of the investigation team who is firmly on the front line of "protecting the topic from going astray".

I just heard him crackling out a sentence that was even more obscure than Elvish language: "Without a breakthrough point, there is no clue. The breakthrough point needs to be discovered when the event has progressed, and progress is often accompanied by transformation."

This is of course, always the same and there is no progress at all.

"I see." I was enlightened, "Rain!"

The corner of Kane's mouth rose.

Alsis, who knows you, quickly, fall in love with me again.

How much I want to hold Kane's hand and embrace him affectionately, but there are two giant spotlights here.

Spotlight No. [-] said: "Stop sympathizing with each other there, you mean to say that there will be progress when the rain stops, right?"

Spotlight No. 3 said: "The rain stopped, [-] minutes ago."

Before Dieter finished speaking, the three of us stood up and looked out the window. The outside world was washed by the heavy rain for a day and two nights. The blue sky, white clouds, green grass and green trees, a burst of freshness like a beautiful woman coming out of the bath rushed over.

At the same time, the blind girl and the other two passengers also left the chair.

The girl walked up to our table crookedly, dragging herself in the rain, and said, "Thank you for your hospitality, and I wish you a prosperous business. Goodbye." Then she turned around.

Her back is thin and pitiful, which can arouse sympathy and appeal to people.

Windsania made a gesture: "Chasing or not?"

"Don't." I stopped her, "Sub-quests..."

"We didn't ask us to do anything." Kane continued, "It's almost here, my guide just reminded me to take on a new mission."

As Kane said, about the time the girl stepped out of the hotel gate, we received another mission. The style of the mission description and the previous one were obviously born of the same father.

Task Name: Chao Sheng ([-])

Mission Requirements: None

Task prompt: none

Task reward: unknown memory fragment x1

The first one to complain must be Wensania, who can soar into the sky with spit and stars: "This is such a weird mission! Don't tell me there is a third one! One is a diary fragment and the other is a memory fragment. Is it the turn of the next one?" Is the video played back?"

——Be careful with your crow's mouth and say it into a proverb.

"Winzania, you and Dieter went to the mercenary union to pick up the commission, and Al and I went to the dark alley." Kane suddenly changed his style and gave two orders.

I wondered: "Why?"

"The guide gave me hints about the mission... I don't know the reason. In short, we split up first." Kane said.

Task reminder?Could it be that that unreliable product is hiding food on purpose...

"No, it's just that you didn't ask, Mr. Brave." The unreliable guide said unreliably.

(...As long as you are happy. Then tell me why you went to the mercenary union and the dark alley.)

"Trigger the follow-up mission and do the investigation," the guide put on a doggy tone, "Miss Windsania guessed right, there is indeed a third series of missions."

——Did your Master Creator play too much fun!

Suddenly confused by Kane's order, Winsania couldn't bear it visually, she waved her hands repeatedly and said, "I can't take it, Fred said I'm not qualified."

This Kane looked extremely serious: "Try again, my guide will not give me useless information, maybe it can be done now."

"Oh..." Winsania kicked Dieter's leg with puffed cheeks, "on the road."

They walked for a while, and Windsania turned around: "Kane, even my guide doesn't have the authority to disclose information, how could your guide tell you?"

Kane didn't answer, but I had a bold idea. I proudly pulled Kane's hand and clenched it, and opened my mouth as if to announce to the whole world——

"Because I chose this guy as the heroine."