An Invitation To Celebration

“Phew, that’s one thing off my list.” Ryan rubbed the back of his neck and sighed in relief once Steward Lewis and Merchant Herbert went away. “Gah, what did he mean by another important conversation?”

Both Tom and Joan looked at Ryan but were a little hesitant with voicing their concerns.

It seemed silly for both of them.

‘I mean, it’s not really that big of a deal… I don’t think Master Ryan intentionally meant to forget my salary. And it’s not like I need it urgently. Grandfather still kinda gives me money anyway,’ Tom thought.

‘Ryan is Ryan. Hah, how he goes about things sometimes worries me, but now all I want to do is pull him to bed and cuddle right now. He seems really stressed… but I have to hold it in until the end of the day,’ Joan thought.

“Look behind you, Master Ryan,” the Grimoire said in private mode.

Ryan turned and glanced at both Tom and Joan. The two seemed to both have something on their minds and were merely not saying anything.