"Lily, there's nothing inappropriate about carrying you since you can't walk," said Justin excitedly.
"It's... It's fine. I'll walk by myself." Lily smiled lightly before slowly walking ahead.
She would only accept one man in her entire life and that was Darryl. How could she let Justin carry her?
Justin sighed before chasing after her.
They finally reached the inn after some time. At the entrance, Justin’s touched the iron saber on his waist. He realized that in this world after yesterday’s beaten up by those street thugs, ‘You will get bullied if you are powerless.’ He had spent twenty tokens on a saber to pretend to be someone powerful so that those street thugs who saw him might not mess with him.
At the entrance, Justin scanned the surroundings and noticed several patrons at the inn with none looking like thugs. He then let out a sigh of relief before immediately sitting down. He then asked for two bowls of noodles and some tea.
"Lily, the table is a little dirty. I'll help you wipe it." He used his sleeve to wipe the table and Lily's bench. Even though the entire journey was arduous, he still took great care of Lily.
In less than 15 minutes, the noodles and tea were served. Justin smiled and said," Lily, we're lucky there’s an inn at the outskirts! Eat quickly! We’ll then be on our way. I'll find the best hotel for you once we reach the city!"
Lily gently responded.
In her heart, she did not mind enduring hardships so long she could locate Darryl sooner.
"Boss! Come here!"
Someone yelled at that moment as a few people with swords and sabers approached the inn from a distance. These people were those from the martial arts world.
Once they entered the tent, they sat in a group next to Lily and Justin. The leader who had a five-inch long scar on his face looked intimidating.
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