Supreme Magus novel Chapter 4483

Chapter 4483: Different Kind of Fun (Part 1)

"Mama!" Raldarak said, dealing a major blow to Dryna’s already fluttering heart.

"Gods, you are so cute and handsome!" The Wyvern lifted the baby boy and held him close to her chest. "Of course, I can be your mom!"

"Mama?" Raldarak asked in confusion.

"Thanks, but he already has a mother." Kamila took her son back. "More than one, actually, and way too many women already applied for the role. We don’t take any more candidates." She sighed.

"What are you guys doing here?" Tista asked.

"I felt terrible knowing that while I am out there having fun, you’d be locked up here to ensure Jirni’s safety, so I hired Haug’s Travelling Tavern to keep you company while I’m away." Lith said.

"Awakened detail service, good food, and house staff all at once. The full package."

"Indeed." Parmegianno Haug entered the room, his face twisted into a surly grimace.

The owner of the Travelling Tavern looked the same as always. A man in his mid-thirties, about 1.8 meters (5’11") tall, with brown hair, eyes, and a well-groomed beard streaked orange and yellow.

He had broad shoulders, but due to the loose white shirt, which along with the black pants, waistcoat, and bowtie that comprised his uniform, it was hard to tell whether he was thin or muscular.

Yet he didn’t sound the same. The chatty bartender with a perennial smile and a story to tell on the tip of his tongue had been replaced by a silent man who looked at Lith as if he were his jailer rather than a good client.

"Why the long face?" Tista asked.

"Haven’t you heard?" Dryna chuckled. "Tyris’ mourning period is over, and the entire Awakened community is in an uproar."

"Did Haug already ask Tyris out and she turned him down, or is he just tense at the idea of being rejected?" Elina asked.

"Please, as if I’d ever waste my time and energy in such a foolish endeavor." Haug snorted. "Lady Tyris already has too many suitors, and if you ask me, none of them has a snowball’s chance in the sun.

"She doesn’t have a type, but I bet that after someone noble and kind like Valeron the First, she’ll look for a bad boy like Lith."

"I resent that." Lith grunted.

’I never cheated on anyone, nor did I play around with a woman’s feelings. How am I a-’

"Really? Wasn’t it you who..." Haug proceeded to list Lith’s confirmed kills, the crimes he had been accused of, and those he was suspected. "You’re the classic dashing rogue type who does what he wants and gets away with it."

’Haug got a point.’ Solus chuckled. ’You are a bad boy, but only according to Mogar’s definition.’

"This still doesn’t explain why you are in such a bad mood, Haug." Elina tilted her head.

"Didn’t you hear Dryna?" He sighed. "Tyris’ mourning period is over. Her descendants, thousands of hungry and thirsty Griffons who until a while ago spent their days brooding, are partying day and night to celebrate the good news.

"The entire Griffon bloodline is flooding bars and restaurants, leaving only when there is no more food to eat and alcohol to drink. Until your cruel son dragged me here, I was making more money in a single night than in a whole month!"

"Dragged?" Elina echoed. "You mean you don’t want to accept the job?"

’This is why I’m here!’ Haug’s eyes went wide in understanding. ’This must be Morok’s little brother. The little fallen Fomor he always talks about. Garrik can’t go to a restaurant like a normal kid, so Lith brought my restaurant to him.

’He should have told me! I would have still said no until he blackmailed me, but at least I wouldn’t have acted like a jerk until now.’

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