Grant's B&B

* "Dear Grant, It's a pleasure to meet you again. I am already old, and it is time to enjoy the last short journey, so I have one thing to ask of you. I had a lovely B&B in Stuart filled with noisy tenants. If you want it, it's yours. Please take good care of it for me. "Your uncle, Benjamin" After Grant received the letter, he set off and arrived at the hotel that he would inherit. Old-school, obsolete, like an old man in his twilight years. This was his first impression of the hotel. The long-term tenants inside are even stranger than the last. The priest who only appears late at night, the alchemist who frequently makes explosions, and the fortune teller who can predict fate anytime and anywhere... Grant took a deep breath, becoming a qualified landlord is not easy. Cooking delicious meals, cleaning, collecting letters, repairing furniture... These chores are enough to keep him busy. Because of the financial constraints, Grant had to save more money carefully and try to start growing vegetables, raising chickens and doing handicrafts. Fortunately, after getting along with the strange tenants for a long time, you can feel a bit cute, such as the gentle and kind pastor. Mr. Pastor's blessing will bring him a little luck for half a day, and his gentle conversation will make him happy. Sometimes when they come home late at night, they can have supper together... Once again, he prepared midnight snacks and waited for the Reverend to return late. Grant smelled the smell of blood on the Reverend's sleeves. "Mr. Klein, are you injured?" "Please don't worry, Grant. I just met an injured puppy and accidentally got it while dressing its wound." Mr. Pastor's smile was gentle. The blood-stained sharp blade was well hidden in his sleeve. Hush, who doesn't have a little secret in this house? Reading Guide (I'll write it when I think of it) Concept: Knowing too much is not a good thing