Wilbur felt like he was being watched, and it made him rather ufortable. Although, he had looked Eweyn up beforeing here, and knew that Eweyn was a rather aggressive country with a natural disdain for peopleing from other nations.


    The people of Dasha and Cherrytopia had been enved by Eweyn long ago, and thus Eweyn saw them as inferior races.


    Wilbur had not expected this to still be the case hundreds of years after the envement. Prejudice like this would only result in further ostracizing themselves from the rest of the world.


    Wilbur thought of the buildings and architecture he had seen on the way here and could not help but chuckle to himself. It was no wonder Eweyn was so underdeveloped. It definitely had something to do with their inability to ept the fact that other countries were actually doing better than them.


    Wilbur had nned to backpack his way through Bruille Town to see what the ce and people were like, then find out what happened with Tuttle Mine.


    But with how things were going, it seemed like the people in Bruille Town all had some kind of vendetta toward Wilbur. He had no choice but to head to a hotel, thinking of getting himself settled down before figuring out the next step.


    A youngdy working at the reception desk nced at Wilbur and huffed impatiently, "Are you nning to check in?"


    "Yes."


    "Okay. Give me your pass."


    Wilbur handed the receptionist his pass, who inspected it briefly and nodded. "We have three kinds of rooms. The first tier is the independent suites, the second tier is a regr private room with a double bed, and the third tier is a shared dormitory with ten people. Of course, the prices for the tiers will differ as well. Which room would you like to stay in?"


    "Get me an independent suite, please."


    The receptionist frowned at herputer screen ufortably. "My apologies, but our suites have been fully booked. We still have private rooms and dorms avable, though."


    "Are they really full?"


    Wilbur craned his neck to nce at theputer screen. "I see a few empty rooms there, though. Do you think I can''t afford a suite?"


    "No, it''s not that," the receptionist said ufortably. "Sir, we don''t allow Dashans to stay in our suites. In Bruille Town, Dashans can only stay in second or third-tier rooms."


    "What right do you have to do that? That''s discrimination, you know?"


    "Listen, sir, I understand your frustration, but rules are rules. If you can''t ept them, I''d kindly suggest you leave."


    Wilbur felt heavily disrespected. On top of that, this was not a personal act of disrespect. It was one towards his entire country. Wilbur gritted his teeth and held back the rage in his chest before saying, "Fine. I''m sure at least one hotel will give me a first-tier room."