T/N: This is the end, so extra-long chapter for today ?

Ivan irrupted into the room, sword in hand and a murderous look in his eye… to see Alicia licking her fingers. In front of her there was a huge plate filled with food. There was an abundance of seafood. Next to her was a worker who looked at Ivan with widened eyes.

“Ivan?”

Alicia quickly took her finger out of her mouth and looked at him. She asked again, nervous.

“What’s wrong? Did something happen?”

The inn worker looked alternated glances between Ivan and the sword in his hand, his legs shaking.

“Oh… it’s just… it looked like your...