Chapter 392 Crude Inn

Chapter 392 Crude Inn

?Immediately Theta entered the first floor of the Inn which was a bar filled with men - her name bustled from here and there. This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com

"Our strong protector!"

"Our cute fairy"

"Theta, consider my marriage!"

"Dang, I can't just get used to that ass..."

They said a lot of other nasty and good things that showed their individual standing on the girl's matter. Whether it was genuine care or perverted one... perhaps some just wanted to be the village chief.

But all through the chorused greetings, Theta forced a smile to everyone and answered without contempt. Raith also noticed that none of this drunk men dared to overstep their mark.

Something like touching her or smacking her ass... no, they all bowed respectfully regardless of the expressions on their faces.

'Maybe she is their guardian...'

Him however... People shot fierce gaze at him, some unharmful some filled with killing intent, there was even a particular guy that flashed a kitchen knife at him and frowned so deeply that Raith had to gulp and look away.

But Theta did not take long so Raith didn't have to deal with more of these nonsense. A few minutes, she came to meet him, handing him a bronze key with silver plated holder.

"I'll show you to your room." She said to Raith and led him to the door adjacent the bartender section. Gazes of contempt filled their backs as they walked into the door and closed it.

Immediately the drunkards gathered around and began to plot all sorts, discuss all sorts of possibilities as jobless men would.

After climbing the stairs, Raith and Theta arrived at a door in a narrow hall. The doors were adjacent each other and the air in the passageway was sort of gloomy.

"Am I the only one staying here?" He asked with a raised brow.

She forced out a smile, her eyes shut and heads tilted.

"These place is for special guests alone..."

Raith's gaze lingered on her then he looked at the other room doors.

'Let's hope nothing nasty happens.'

Her question was left fading into silence, Raith shook his head and then muttered:

"Nevermind."

Her focus stayed on his for a while, she still couldn't make sense of what he meant so she discarded it, getting into the next matter.

"So, as for food, I will get speak to the lady downstairs about it. And I can also help you cook something from home?"

She cocked her head to the right, a slinky grin wearing thin on her face.

"I would rather you do not?"

"Is that a question or an answer..." She cocked her head to the left.

"Don't."

"Then I can come visit you later."

"Please don't. If you don't mind, I want to be alone."

"Yes warrior. Ah..." She made a paused, a captivating smile curling up her lips. "Can I know your name. It will be rude to keep calling my future husband warrior."

Raith breathed out heavily and beheld her face, his heart almost shifting towards her smile. He almost felt like something of his was about to storm out of his control, immediately he frowned.

"My name is Raith. Raven Raith."

"Okay Warrior Raith. I am Thetatherene, queen of the fairies. I'll see you later." She leaned towards the window and raised one leg its frame, her skirt growing tight and slipping upwards. Her thighs were revealing...

"What are you doing?"

Raith stared down at the appealing legs and looked at her face.

"Ah, don't mind me. It is always embarrassing around those guys. So excuse me Raith."

She gave another of captivating smile plus a wink and flew out, fidgeting through the air until she gained stability and flew away.

Raith watched for a few seconds. He closed the window afterwards and looked around the sparkling room.

Then he sat down on the chair, brought out the purple orb.

"She said they usually absorb this... shall we see what happens when I do?"