Even with Ainz warning her, Narberal eyes still looked sharp. A few people felt uneasy after sensing her murderous looks.
“Let’s go.”
Ainz told Narberal with a tone signaling restraint and went to the tavern owner. He took out a leather purse, picked up a silver coin and placed it in the owner’s rough hand.
The owner silently put the silver into his pocket and grabbed a few copper coins.
“Here are 6 copper coins as change.”
He put the copper coins in Ainz gauntlet wearing hand and placed a small key on the counter:
“The first room on the right, up the stairs, you can store your luggage in the chest behind the bed. You don’t need me to remind you not to approach the rooms of others carelessly. It would be troublesome if a misunderstanding occurs, but that’s not a bad way to get others to know you. You look like you can handle any situation, just don’t give me any trouble.”
The owner glanced at the man moaning on the floor.