“Two jugs of beer and two pieces of rabbit meat, please!” Zich sat on a chair and shouted. Hans quickly sat down in front of him.

“You can rest in the lodging if you are tired,” Zich smiled while he said this, but Hans shook his head.

Hans’ greatest joy these days was a drink after his training. Just for this moment, he endured sleeping in the mountains and fighting monsters. No matter what Zich said, Hans couldn’t give this up, and Zich chuckled at Hans’ fervent response. Before his order came, he put his arm on the back of his chair and looked around the bar.

“Oh, wait?”

Zich heard loud voices in the corner of the room. A large group had connected several tables and were laughing and talking. One member of the group wiped his tears from laughing so much and noticed Zich staring at him.

“Zich!”

“It’s Sam.”

Zich waved his hand.

“Ohh, is he Sam’s friend?”

“Isn’t he the guy we met in front of the mine entrance last time?”

“Ah, he is the guy who catches monsters and ensures our safety.”

“What! We can’t just leave a man like that!”

“Of course! As a man from the mines, if I don’t serve him a drink, I should cut off my balls!”

The miners...