A room for resting wasn't enough for accommodating all the guests--- and without doubt, these guests seemed unwilling to stay in the same room with too many counterparts.
However the good news was that this manor was spacious enough to give one room for each guest.
"Is it necessary to do so..."
Vicar stretched out his hand and tried to pull Vera, who was staying at the doorway, back---though he knew that the success rate almost equaled to zero.
She was an adventurous woman by nature... With a sentence he learned from some eastern country website, it was 'Like seeking death'.
Obviously, Vera pushed open the door as if she didn't hear it... Vicar suddenly became extremely nervous.
"What's the matter?"
A man outside the door said fishily, "Miss, the auction hasn't started yet. Just tell me if you need any help."
