My body became weary after carrying the drunk Shello-san, who was still not awake to bed. It’s almost time to eat. I would like to go to sleep too as soon as we are done with our dinner.
“Please, I beg of you.” I left Shello-san who was noisily sleep talking there alone and went to the dining room to have dinner.
The line-ups are Rebecca-san, Diana, Marina and I.
We had asked them to prepare the number of seats for us in advance. It might be because there are a lot of meat in the dishes served here. I’m really glad since I’m a meat lover.
The dining room is located on the first floor of the inn. It seems to be operating as a restaurant as well. It’s a floor built using an abundance of beautiful native trees as well as a wall with light pea green plaster. As for the lighting, there are candlestick lamps fixed to the wall beside each table. It is quite dark but once your eyes get accustomed to it, it wasn’t that bad.
Eating in the dark like this reminded me of the time in the camp.
Should I say that this actually feels quite extraordinary? Or rather this feels like a non-daily life of the people in the other world.
We were guided by the waiter.
For some reason the all other customers were looking at us. Putting aside myself who was just wearing a plain dark blue clothing with a plain looking face, the tall beauty Rebecca-san, Marina who was from the Turk tribe and Diana the high elf with tattoo on her body would definitely draw a huge attention. It’s at the level whereby it’s impossible not to stand out……
When Rebecca-san and I were guided to our seats, Marina slowly crouched down and sat on the floor while grasping her knees. When I looked at Diana, she could be seen sitting in a similar way too.
Hold it…., what the hell are you guys doing?
“W-why is princess sitting on the floor too? Please do not make a mockery of slaves….” [Marina]
“Marina, please do not misunderstand it. I’m also goshujin-sama’s slave.” [Diana]
Ah so it’s like that. I guess the slaves’ position are lower than even servants here. They probably aren’t allowed to eat together with their master.
Is this also a common sense? I wonder who was the one who have actually taught them this. Did the master of the slave trading house brief all the slaves about this through a seminar? Something like 「The complete 4 courses of the right thing to do for slaves」. It’s surreal.