Magic: My equipment slots have no restrictions

As dusk fell, Hill felt somewhat tired.

But the man-eating trees around him, which were noticeably gentler than before, lifted his spirits.

At the edge of the field of vision, the outline of the town is vaguely visible, and you can even faintly see smoke rising from the chimneys, giving it a rural feel.

The dense flow of people added a touch of everyday life to the scene.

Compared to Vinex, which makes you want to run away as soon as you enter, this place is so much better.

But what pleased Hill the most was not just the external appearance.

"Hey, Giks!"

As the carriage approached a small road near the outskirts of town, Hill spotted a familiar face in the crowd and exclaimed with delight.

Not far away, a man with a full beard was chatting with someone when he heard the shout and turned around.

"..."

Immediately afterwards, the man seemed to recognize the coachman's identity and raised his wooden wine cup toward the carriage.

Although the other person didn't speak, Hill saw the smile on their face.

That was an "invitation".

As for the location, it will probably be the same as in previous years.

......

Before long, the carriage stopped in front of an inn in the town.

Hill lifted the curtain, and Elena immediately poked her head out, a smile spreading across her face:

"It's still more reassuring here."

The girl left the carriage, and Victor followed closely behind.

Before your eyes stretches a vast expanse of golden wheat fields, where ordinary people are busy at work, and all around are rows of medieval detached houses.

It looked as simple as Beifenggang, but a strong aroma of malt liquor wafted over, making him realize that something was different here.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Victor."

Hill closed the carriage curtain, then suddenly turned around and gave Victor an apologetic smile:

"Because of the importance of this commission, I chose this border town in the land of dreams."

Viktor smiled and shook his head: "Isn't it time to make the appointment?"

As he spoke, he also understood the origin of the wine's aroma.

The Land of Drunken Dreams, as the name suggests, is a place suitable for living a life of indulgence and debauchery. It is famous for its fine wines... and beautiful nightingales.

"Mr. Victor won't mind."

Elena chimed in at the opportune moment, then gestured to Victor to follow.

Hill scratched his head and followed the young lady into the inn.

"Hey, Hill."

As soon as he entered, the bearded man standing behind the counter greeted Hill.

It was Giks.

He lowered his head slightly, then his eyes lit up as he looked the boy and girl over: "Are these two... relatives?"

"..."

Hearing his friend's casual tone, Hill felt a chill run down his spine. He glanced at Elena, and seeing that the young lady didn't react, he said:

Yes, that's right.

Please make the arrangements for us.

As Hill spoke, he was about to pay out of his own pocket.

But Giks stepped forward and grabbed his arm.

"What do you take me for, Hill?"

The man grinned and said, "I won't charge you. You can save your gold coins for tonight."

Hilton's ears turned red, and she couldn't help but cough twice, but she didn't refuse her friend's kindness.

"Okay, then you have to find me a pretty one."

Viktor listened to their encrypted conversation and was somewhat speechless, feeling that they had forgotten there were other people around.

But when he saw the blonde girl with clear eyes, he felt relieved.

"By the way, are there three rooms?"

Seeing Gix bend down to get the key,

Hill was about to agree.

"Two rooms are enough."

Elena spoke first.

Giks glanced at her, then at Victor, and nodded in agreement.

He thought it would be fine for his friend to live with that kid, but he didn't see the shocked look in Hill's eyes as he turned his head to look at Victor.

Is that correct?

"Just tutoring."

Viktor's expression remained unchanged as he explained in a low voice.

Hill then looked away, secretly realizing that his guess was somewhat unnecessary.

In his opinion, Viktor might not be a vulgar person, but the other man's eyes were incredibly deep.

He was still a little worried, but because of his position, he didn't ask anything.

Afterwards, the three of them returned to their respective rooms.

Of course, Victor followed the blonde girl into a room.

The people in Gik were nice; the room they arranged had two single beds with a half-height board between them for privacy.

But Viktor wasn't entirely at ease, so he took out his notebook and began checking the various arrangements in the room.

Elena, on the other hand, had been sitting blankly on the bed since the beginning, looking down at her knees with a somewhat awkward expression.

She never expected that her request for just two rooms would not be rejected by Viktor.

To be honest, she just wanted to see Viktor frown and refuse, and she never expected things to turn out this way. She was still a little dazed when she went upstairs.

But now that she was in the same room with the other person, she suddenly woke up and felt a strong sense of tension.

"If you're tired, take a rest."

Viktor's words suddenly came, startling the girl once again.

"Huh?"

Elena glanced at the boy, and seeing that he sat down at the table on his own after he finished speaking, most of her previous awkwardness immediately dissipated.

As expected of you, Mr. Victor, you have absolutely no strange thoughts.

The girl let out a long sigh of relief and relaxed again.

"Miss."

Just then, Hill's low voice came from outside the door.

"Come in."

Elena immediately composed herself and said seriously.

There was a few seconds of silence outside the door, then Hill gently pushed the door open.

He glanced at the scene inside the room, breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt somewhat uneasy.

He knelt down on one knee a meter in front of Elena: "Miss, I want to..."

"Going for drinks with Giks? I approve."

Before Hill could even ask for permission, Elena revealed the other party's purpose. After a moment's thought, she took out two gold coins and handed them to the other party:

"Never forget the taboos of the night, Hill."

Hearing this, Hill felt somewhat ashamed.

He knew that his presumptuous actions tonight had crossed a line. But seeing the enthusiastic Giks, he really didn't know how to refuse him.

Of course, he also wanted to release some pressure.

But seeing how easily the young lady agreed to his request, he hesitated.

"Go ahead, we're friends, aren't we?"

"thank you."

Hill accepted the two gold coins and slowly withdrew.

Viktor, who had been listening to the conversation between master and servant, had put down his quill pen at some point.

He had always admired the golden-haired girl's character. However, he should refrain from actively helping his subordinates slack off.

"Is it alright to just let him go out by himself?"

Thinking of this, he still gave a reminder.

Closing the record book, the last six words read "Meets asylum standards".

"Hill used to live here, so there shouldn't be any problem letting him move around freely."

The girl thought Victor was just concerned about Hill, and explained, "Besides... letting him stay here won't help."

"..."

Viktor suddenly realized that what he said made a lot of sense.

However, thinking about what he had experienced in Vinniex, he still felt a little uneasy.