C301 Flowers in front of the Tomb

I longed for relaxation, no, for an escape from this space. As Noah was on the brink of a quiet sigh, a beautiful woman playfully slapped him on the back.

"Look here, the gentleman to my left is a top-notch tailor from Drakenburg! I've specially brought him along today; quite the treat, wouldn't you say?"

The muscular man across the room fixed his gaze on Noah