New World, New Life: I Became A Bigshot In The Ancient World

"Yes." Adeline turned away from the view and faced Finn. "How did you find out about this place?"

"I usually come here with Fiona during festivals, especially on the new year festival and the Kingdom’s anniversary. My parents found this place when they were younger. They used to come here before they got married," Finn replied.

"Your parents..." Adeline trailed off.

The roof they were sitting on was a reminder of how long the cottage had been unoccupied. It creaked when the wind blew, and parts of it looked like they might collapse at any moment.

Finn’s eyes seemed sad as he said, "Yes. We used to come here together. But after they passed away, it’s just me and Fiona."

"Oh. I... I’m sorry," Adeline said softly, not knowing what else to say. She could tell that Finn’s parents meant so much to him. She didn’t mean to bring up sad memories, but at the same time, she couldn’t empathize with him.

"Huu~" Finn sighed and shook his head. "It’s fine. It’s been so long already."

"What about Miss Decker? Will she get to see the festival since she’s managing the stall?" Adeline asked. It wasn’t that she was really concerned, but she just wanted to make conversation.

"We close the stall just before midnight, so she will. The festival ends after the firecrackers go off," Finn explained.

At that moment, a rat scurried across the roof, brushing against Adeline’s hand.

Finn expected her to let out a squeal, but she didn’t. Instead, she caught the rat with am amazing speed.