After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World novel Chapter 1380

Chapter 1380: Start of the Voumi Mission

Although Rowan was feeling uncomfortable with being blood related to a piece of trash, they didn’t waste any more time as they settled grandma in one of the inns. Because they were still on a mission, they booked it for a week.

It was seriously expensive, but fortunately, they had both saved up a lot, considering the low cost of living and their high salaries in Iron Mountains.

"This..."

Grandma was shocked and very uncomfortable with such an expensive treatment. However, to the couple, this inn was the most affordable one with acceptable amenities to them, who had been spoiled by Alterra and its conveniences. How could they bear to put grandma in a place that was so extremely subpar in their eyes?

Anyway, they just reassured the old woman that this wasn’t too heavy for them.

"Well, something like this will be normal to you soon," he said. "But we need you to stay here while we do our jobs, okay?"

At the very least, the System Inns offer a certain amount of protection. They wouldn’t have to worry about people suddenly barging in—except for the Lord himself perhaps, but he wouldn’t bother doing this. It was one of ithe building’s selling points, making it attractive to visitors as well.

Before heading out though, Silvia paused, and took out a mirror from her space (reflective hand-held mirrors were now a commodity in Alterra, and were quite profitable).

She looked at herself. "This won’t do," she said, and Rowan and Rhanna wondered what could make the beautiful woman think that way.

She then sat on a chair next to a table and took out some things, which Rowan recognized as ’make-up’. They watched as she painted her face and drew stuff on her face, including a mustache.

From a distance, it was quite natural. Rowan couldn’t help but lean down to get a closer look.

The closeness made their bodies tingle though, making them embarrassed. It was even more awkward because of the fact that Silvia now had a ’mustache’.

She cleared her throat, lowering the pitch of her voice. "Is my voice low enough?"

It was not manly, but low enough to be counted as androgynous. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm

"I will feel useless if we walk around and I can’t even interact with people," she said. "Besides, I’m here for a reason."

She indeed was. She was weak for Town level, but she had skills that Rowan did not: Communication skills.

"My name is Silvio," she said with a solemn look on his face.

"..."

Rowan gaped, while his grandmother chuckled.

In that vein, she also stabilized Rowan’s hair dye, making it look even blacker than before. It looked very natural, even grandma was impressed.

"I’m seeing so many fascinating things today," she said, and the youngins smiled, telling her she’d see a lot more soon,

Anyway, after preparing for a few more things, the couple headed out to finally begin their reconnaissance.