Adventurer's Guild Café: I Was Wrongfully Exiled by the Saint, So I Will Enjoy My Second Life with My Fluffy Friends - V 2.2 Chapter 4.12

“Hmm, I’d say over in that area, the fireworks should be pretty easy to see.”

“Yan, have the extra tables we ordered arrived yet? Ours alone won’t be enough.”

Dan and Yan-san were going back and forth, debating this and that while sampling the special festival menu.

Meanwhile, Ruri and I were munching on the trial sandwiches, discussing things like, “Maybe we should add more eggs to the filling?” and so on.

“Honestly, Lulu, you were eating raspberry pie just a little while ago, and now you’re at it again.”

Lulu, Pipi and the others were poking and prodding the hot sandwiches, making quite a mess.

I wiped away the crumbs clinging to the corners of Lulu’s mouth.

In the end, our café decided to team up with Yan’s Hōzuki-tei and set up something like an open-air beer garden outside.

Apparently, the spot had a perfect view of the fireworks, so we could expect a good number of customers.

“During festivals, everyone gets overexcited, so Kuu-chan, you be careful around any weird people, alright?”

“Yes.”

“Seems like all sorts of people are coming in from other towns, too…”

Ruri murmured, almost to herself.

“Speaking of which, I’ve heard rumors about a carriage carrying unfamiliar nobles heading this way.”

“…”

A chill of unease ran through me.

Could it be…? No, that’s impossible.

Father and the others should believe I’m already dead.

And even before that… they wouldn’t bother trying to look for me.

“…I’ll be careful.”

Even as I said it, the dream I’d had inside the Dreaming Fish surfaced in my mind.

For some reason, I couldn’t shake this bad feeling…

TL Note: Winner for shortest part yet? xD