He explained it like this.
"I'm just a wandering bard skilled at telling stories; Sleipnir prefers listening to stories, and I'm good at narration, so the relationship between Sleipnir and me should be that of an audience and a storyteller."
Lies.
The chill in the Monster Witch's eyes receded, she decided not to press any further—there was no meaning to it for her. She was never one to delve into secrets; as long as it didn't obstruct her, it was of no concern.
And this man had no intention of telling the truth.
"This is our temporary residence." Xi Mu stood up, extracting a black card, "If you have no place to stay, you can stay here temporarily."
The Monster Witch took the card, which clearly displayed a house number, and at that moment, Xi Mu left the café.
