.SECRET TALK

Riku had never seen a bar as clean as that.

When she followed after Vrusto inside the shop, Riku became slightly surprised.

Riku thought that bars were the same anywhere. At the time she was at the Dragon Demon division, being convinced by Vrusto, she had went into a bar at the outskirts of the business district. Because of that, her image of a bar became of a sultry, noisy and sweat stinking place.

However, the bar at the demon capital was different.

In there, it was a quiet and dimly dark place that illuminated by a big lamp. Of course there was the smell of alcohol, but it wasnt to the point that it hindered the breathing.

Welcome.

The old man who was sitting at the corner of the shop slowly stood up. It seemed that he was a waiter at the shop.

Taking out the introductory letter of the Gortoberuk house from her breast pocket, Riku gave it to the waiter. Giving a slight glance at the letter, the waiter gave a deep nod.

Riku Barusak-sama, correct? I have been informed by Edgar-sama. Please, this way.

With gestures full of etiquette, the old man guided them through the shop.

The two of them were lead to a place where there had many small rooms lined up next to one another that looked like caves. However, there were no signs that there was anyone in any of the rooms. Opening up the bamboo mat that was at the entrance, it could be seen that a table and chairs were already prepared there. Perhaps it was because they were told in advance about the time she would arrive. On the polished table, there were simple snacks and drinks laying there. (TL note: Does anyone know what ->