The Secret Of Werewolf
Chapter 118: The Walk

The crane!

There was a small bell ringing every time a two and a half size door made of wood was opened. Feronica stepped into the restaurant that looks simple.

The location was not too far from where they met earlier, only continued to enter the small road earlier and stopped on the other big road. Obviously just crossing the road gap between the two buildings.

When viewed from the outside, the feel of the dining place that is now in Feronica is so simple. The place is quite large with enough decorations. Feronica looked at this room as much as she could because this was her first time entering the restaurant.

"Hey, give this lady a seat!" Quickly the big man ordered one of his employees to host Feronica.

"Okay sir" said the maid in a neat light brown uniform who then directed Feronica at her own table.

"Enjoy your time here son." The man who owned the restaurant left Feronica. And now Feronica's a little awkward.

'No need to be treated this much, right?'

Feronica was just an ordinary visitor and did not even pay anything for this. For him it does not matter also if he only got leftover food, but it turns out the service he got was really great.

Feronica finally reached her place and immediately sat down, before long the maid came back by offering a paper leaflet full of writing and pictures.

"Well...." Feronica held the paper with both hands, she could see what menu was available here, her eyes became rather large with a mouth full of saliva, everything looked delicious to her.

After thinking for a while, Feronica finally chose her food choices and the waiter went to prepare her order.

Feronica turned her gaze around. The atmosphere is not too crowded, but the visitors who come look to enjoy their own food.

"Sorry waiting...."

Clamps....

The order Feronica came, the smoke of pleasure directly stormed into the respiratory system Feronica.

"thank you. Have a good meal...." Feronica quickly ate the dish that had been available. The menu choice feels good. Feronica forgot what she thought and enjoyed the food.

Soon after, Feronica finally finished eating the ordered menu and now all that is in front of her desk is empty plates and drinking glasses.

Feronica saw there was tissue there. Commonly used to clean the mouth, Feronica usually uses a small handkerchief if at home. So instead he uses a tissue as well.

"How's the food?"

Sretti.

The big man who owned this restaurant came back and then sat opposite Feronica.

"Thank you, sir, thank you so much for the food." Feronica did not expect there would be a place to eat that could delicacy could almost match the cuisine of her own mother.

"Thank God, then...." The big guy looks happy now.

"What's your name, son?"

"Feronica, Mister...." Feronica remembered that from earlier she also did not know the name of the owner of this restaurant.

"I'm George, hello to Feronica."

"Greetings to Mr. George...." Feronica could feel the luxury of this master's name. Indeed, the people in this city have no doubt a unique name.

"Your name is not too foreign, are you from here?"

"Ah no sir. I was actually lost and was looking for my colleague who disappeared."

"Missed?" George's tone sounded astonished.

Feronica still does not know the reason they are both separated, if they were in the same place, but for some reason moved, then they should still be together, right?

"How did you get lost all of a sudden?" George became more interested in the story of Feronica. He wants to hear more about it.

"Ah about that...." Feronica held her own head. He wanted to answer Mr. George's question, but unfortunately he himself did not know the answer either.

"My love is faded, sir...." Feronica felt like she was hiding something here, but she didn't do it at all.

"...." - ".George saw this little girl as having trouble answering her question earlier, for him the question was not strange and should be easy to answer.

It was as if the girl named Feronica really did not know the answer to that question.

Feronica could not give any information, because in reality now she did not know much about the situation.

The atmosphere of silence was finally created. Feronica couldn't explain much and George simply watched Feronica without expecting any more explanation.

"You know Feronica, the city of Frost has a lot to see...." George finally broke the silence created just a moment ago.

"What?" Feronica stopped holding her head and lowered her head. This action he did so that this kind-hearted Master did not scold him with a question that cornered him.

'Frost City?' Feronica realized she had heard the name of this city. That was when he was still studying at the Academy.

'The great city that is also the dwelling place of the world's leading sorcerer....' Feronica was pounding when she recalled what she had read about the city.

'Miss Cyclene and Lord William are in this city!'

"Of course," George answered short, he knew what this young girl meant.

"Well, that's great...." Feronica became impatient to see where the witch's residence was her role model.

But how could he find the whereabouts of the two famous people's residence?

"You want to visit him?" ask George. Making Feronica spontaneously nod impatiently.

"Then why don't we just take a walk while looking at the city? Maybe you can find your partner on the street, right?" bargain George.

Feronica saw this offer as perfect for her, but at the same time she was not sure she could accept an offer like this.

"Mr George has business, right? I'm not what to tour by myself. I can't repay Master's kindness for the food that's been served...." Feronica objected and did not deserve this help she had received.

He met a very kind person who accepted a stranger like him and fed him for free, and now he wants to trouble himself even further. How could Feronica be happy?

"Ah don't hesitate. My business here I've left to the working ones. You're not hungry now and that's good. And now we're going around town, don't you want to?" George succinctly said what happened earlier while offering even more resolute what was in his mind.

"...." - ".Feronica was silent and still not convinced, she could have troubled Mr. George even more and made him enter into his personal problems.

'Mr George is really nice. I can hardly believe there would be anyone as good as him....'

'Then I intend to accept his kindness until here only, so that Mr. George does not need to be mixed up in my problems?'

Feronica thought about this again, if she refused then her chance to see the residence of the famous sorcerer would be delayed, she would only spend time walking without direction and without any clue as to the whereabouts of her own comrade.

He can even get lost and can never find his partner and also the way home....

"Because...." Feronica got scared when she thought of it that way.

"...." - ".George was always waiting for an answer from this young girl, in his heart he only intended to help her, no more no less.

Because Feronica is a visitor as well as a newcomer to this city, then automatically he needs a guide is not, George thought that is the role he can take at this time.

"I don't want to let a newcomer like you be like me...."

"!" Feronica was slightly startled, not understanding what this big man was saying.

'So Mr. George said he was a newcomer too....'

"What is it, sir?" feronica asked curiously, she sat back in her own chair.

"How did people react when you got here?" George looked at Feronica intently, demanding an honest answer.

"...."

Feronica fell silent and then said quietly, "Not many care...."

"That's what I mean...." George thought Feronica should know what she meant by now.

Feronica understood what George meant. In a place like this a stranger seems to find it difficult to get the attention of others.

Only two people had gone straight to their business, just before Feronica knew who they were.

Besides who else would want to help him?

'Is Mr George worried about immigrants like me and still willing to help me?'

Feronica could understand the best help that could come to her right now other than what was offered to her?

'Mr George is a good man.I trust him, if he doesn't mind then I gladly accept him....'

Feronica finally no longer thinks of herself. He knows nothing here and must admit it. By receiving help from Mr. George then what he planned would not be as heavy as he thought from the beginning.

"Before we go, it's good to change your clothes first, right?" George sees Feronica's outward appearance not very good.

"Well...." Feronica saw how her own clothes were, it was true what Mr. George said. After a while passed her clothes did not look beautiful, slightly dirty and torn in some parts.

"Ah it's okay Sir, I don't bring a change of clothes."

"Ah, how about you just wear a waiter shirt?" George offered Feronica something else.

"Ah it's okay Sir, I prefer the clothes that are now worn...." Feronica said what it was. No matter what clothes he is currently wearing, he still does not want to replace them.

"Hm, fine then." George was actually intending to give her an unused maid outfit, but this young girl was unwilling to accept his offer.

"I can still wear my clothes. Thank you very much for your offer, sir...." Feronica lowered her head in thanks.

"Then let's go?" George got up from his chair.

"How can I repay your kindness?" Feronica was worried that she could not repay the kindness of this great man she met.

George shook his head slightly and said, "If you come to this town again, don't forget to stop by here."

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