Steeran's face was quite astonished when she received a letter announcing everyone's imminent arrival and instructing her to arrange food and accommodation.
Months ago when she wrote the letter, she indeed was under the dark influence of her own mind, thinking about scamming people wherever possible, hoping the whole world would come here to be duped.
But upon returning to normal, her sinister psychology dissipated, and moreover...
To her, adventurers were just work, and the Sain Dungeon was her office.
Having other members of the Elf Clan run over here felt akin to your numerous aunts and uncles suddenly showing up for a visit at your workplace.
How mortifying that could be!
Even though she hurriedly replied to the letter trying to stop them, everyone was already halfway here, and there was no convincing them to turn back.
Therefore, Steeran could do nothing but swallow the bitter fruit she had sown.
