Kapitel 179: Cute?

The Iron Matron, whose true name was Mariel Farlon, had been a legend in her prime—a formidable adventurer who had traversed the most dangerous corners of the world.

Her reputation had been built on more than just her combat prowess; she was known for her sharp instincts and uncanny ability to sense danger before it struck.

Her skills had been polished through countless battles, and her expertise in navigating perilous situations had allowed her to retire safely—a rare feat for adventurers of her caliber.

Now, she ran this inn, far removed from the excitement of her adventuring days. But despite the peaceful facade of her life in Andelheim, she had never truly left behind the experiences that had shaped her.

There were things from her past that she carried with her—things she had never shared, not even with the regular patrons who frequented her establishment.