The Hero King, Reincarnate to Master the Art of War

After that little predicament, Inglis’ group headed to the cabin where they were supposed to wait without taking the wrong turn again.

「Is it here?」

There were both the armored soldiers from the Highland and the formal Knights of the Charalia Kingdom stationed on the entrance. When Inglis glanced inside, she saw the sight of an important-looking man being guarded by formal Knights left and right. It must be Prime Minister Althea, Liselotte’s father.

「That is the Prime Minister’s room. Ours is ‌deeper.」 「So they separate the rooms. Even though I saw something delicious on the table there……」

Rafinha bit into her finger.

「Hahaha. I’m sure we got one in our room too.」 「Is that true, mister? Then let’s go! Glis!」 「Yeah.」

Rafinha took Inglis’ hand and headed for their designated room. It was smaller than the one they saw earlier, and although there was a meal provided, it wasn’t as luxurious.

「……They treat us differently!」 「You’re right——but this one is delicious too.」

Even while complaining, Inglis and Rafinha were quick to get their hands on the food.