Yeah, Yeah, Another World, Another World
We headed to the inn district that the old lady had told us about beforehand and started looking for a place to stay for the night. As we searched, a child—who seemed to be soliciting customers—called out to us.
“Hey, you guys are freelancers, right? I can show you to an inn that caters to people like you.”
Freelancers… That word probably refers to people who do adventurer-like work. I haven’t confirmed the details yet, but that seems to be the case.
Still, something about it has a bit of a shady, yakuza-like ring to it. If possible, I’d rather it be translated as “freelance” instead.
As I was feeling dissatisfied with the performance of my translation magic tool, Okuda spoke up beside me.
