Chapitre 1783: Why Are We Running?

Mamy Restaurant's closure had inconvenienced many, including the various representatives who had already fallen in love with the food there.

"I thought that this place was the city lord's castle's canteen. Seems like that's not the case," Dracula mumbled with a frown as he stood outside the restaurant.

"Heh. The city lord's castle cannot afford it." Camilla pressed her lips together. However, this place was her canteen. Now that it was closed, she still had to think about where to eat.

"Let's go. Our manpower and resources should be on the way. We have to go and watch it." Dracula turned and got on the horse-drawn carriage.

"You go on your own. I'll go walk around. In any case, it would never be my turn to fight the monster." Camilla waved her hand and left.

"This lass." Dracula glanced at Camilla with resignation. If he'd known that there would be so much trouble at this meeting, he would not have been so eager to come.