233 Talk With Victor

[<Looks like people here will treat you similarly to how they did in Celesta.>]

'Well, not exactly. These individuals are excessively full of themselves and wouldn't even bat an eye at a criminal, especially one from the outside like me.'

Those who looked my way were either driven by curiosity or the need to mock, often choosing an 'easy' target like myself. Even so, they seemed hesitant to go further, perhaps because I hailed from the Olphean House, albeit not from the main branch, making me Lydia's son in their eyes.

Celeste's voice brought me back to the present. "This is the cafeteria, and there's plenty of space for everyone, so don't hesitate to find a seat!" Her smile was warm. "As for the food, we have some of the best chefs working here, representing various races. Trust me, it's delicious. You should definitely eat here tomorrow, right Victor?"