The village chief’s house, where Lyria guided them after leaving their carriage, turned out to be just as described—a three-story building.

And not just any three-story building; it was a substantial residence of impressive size. From the outside, it was difficult to tell how many rooms it had.

“Father-in-law! We’ve arrived!”

“Father! We’re coming in!”

...My ears are about to burst. Why are they shouting out of nowhere without even announcing themselves first?

Karaham, who was becoming more "barbarian-like" by the day, yelled just as loudly as the original Barbarian lady, who clearly didn’t want to lose out.

“...”

“...Aren’t we going in?”@@novelbin@@

“It’s proper etiquette to wait until Father-in-law opens the door for us.”

* Slam!

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