"You said you're here to travel and enjoy the hot springs?" The village chief's eyes gleamed as he stared at Arabella Donovan and her group. He certainly wasn't complaining about their large number anymore.
'Are these people? This is clearly money walking in!'
The onlooking villagers chimed in. "I can't believe our village's volcanic hot springs are so famous that people would come all this way to see them. Do you think more and more people will come over time? Won't the people with hot spring sources near their homes get rich?"
"What are you dreaming about? With our village's conditions, anyone who comes once definitely won't want to come a second time. These people were probably tricked into coming here. They likely came to this backwater place on a whim because they were bored and looking for something new. We're lucky to have this happen once, and you're hoping for a second time? You'd have better luck dreaming about it at home."
"…"
