I Got Reincarnated as a Zombie Girl
Chapter 109 – A Well Deserved Rest

Chapter 109: Chapter 109 – A Well Deserved Rest

A short while after the minor commotion at the receptionist desk had subsided, I was still lounging casually near the counter, observing the interior of the Hunter Guild filled with dark creatures. Magical crystal lights hung from the high ceiling, casting long shadows across the neatly arranged stone floor. Whispers and glances from the hunters still drifted my way, but I didn’t particularly care. My focus was only on the pouch of crystals I had just exchanged.

The dark elf who had replaced the vampire receptionist called out to me again. "Miss Sylvia," she said, her tone more polite and cautious now. "The calculation is complete."

I walked back to the desk, and she handed me a large pouch of gold and silver coins. The amount was fairly significant, but I wasn’t interested in counting it right now. I was more intrigued by her calmer demeanor, though her eyes still held a hint of wariness.

"Thank you for the crystals," she continued. "And... we sincerely apologize once again for my colleague’s behavior earlier. It wasn’t our intention to disrespect you."

I gave a small nod. "It’s fine. As long as he doesn’t do that to anyone else again."

I had no intention of causing any more trouble. Sure, I could destroy this place in minutes if I wanted to, but that would only attract unwanted attention. Besides, it didn’t seem fair to blame everyone for the idiocy of one person.

I stored the coin pouch in my storage system and looked at her again. "By the way, do you have a recommendation for a nice place to stay in this city? I need somewhere to rest."

The dark elf looked a bit relieved that I had changed the topic. She nodded. "Of course. There’s an inn called Moon Flower in the central district. It’s quite popular among adventurers and mages. Fully equipped, and the atmosphere is peaceful."

"Moon Flower, huh?" I nodded. "Thank you."

With that, I turned and walked out of the Hunter Guild, passing through the lingering gazes of hunters, a mix of awe and fear in their expressions. The night breeze greeted me as the grand doors closed behind me.

But just a few steps from the guild entrance, I frowned and came to a stop.

"...Wait. I forgot to ask for directions."

Damn.

I looked around, trying to guess the direction of the central district the dark elf had mentioned. But all the roads in this city looked the same under the dim magical torchlight. Gothic buildings stood tall and proud at every corner, and the streets branched like a maze.

Feeling a bit embarrassed, I turned around and walked back to the guild doors. My steps were slower this time, and for some reason, I felt like a student returning to class to retrieve forgotten homework.

As I reentered, a few curious glances returned.

I ignored them and hurried to the receptionist’s desk. The same dark elf turned with a slightly surprised look but quickly offered a polite smile.

"Sorry," I said, this time a bit more quietly, "I forgot to ask for directions to the Moon Flower Inn. Could you give me directions?"

Her smile widened slightly perhaps holding back a laugh but she remained professional. "Of course. Head straight north from here until you pass a fountain with a black dragon statue. Turn left there, then keep going until you see a building marked Moon Flower Inn with a silver moonflower emblem."

I nodded quickly. "Thanks... and please forget this ever happened."

"Of course," she replied with a small bow.

I exited the guild once again, my cheeks slightly red. My aura of intimidation as a powerful undead who had just made the entire guild tremble had now chipped away thanks to one silly mistake: forgetting to ask for directions. I sighed deeply and resumed my walk.

The road to the inn was fairly quiet. I occasionally passed by other hunters or dark creatures strolling casually. Despite its dark appearance and fearsome inhabitants, this city felt more alive than any human city I had been to. No one here pretended to be something they weren’t. Everyone wore their true selves openly something that, strangely enough, made me feel more at ease.

As I walked, two voices echoed simultaneously in my mind.

"Rest."

I stopped for a moment. That voice... Alicia and Stacia. They had spoken nearly in unison.

"Seriously?" I muttered softly. "You both want me to sleep?"

"Of course," Alicia answered first. Her voice was soft but firm. "Just because you’re undead doesn’t mean your mind doesn’t need rest. Besides, rest isn’t only for the body."

"If you keep moving without pause, your system will eventually malfunction. Even machines need cooldown time," Stacia added.

I fell silent, digesting their words. Since arriving in this world, I had been constantly on the move. Fighting, hunting, surviving. As if time was always chasing me, as if I would lose something precious if I ever stopped.

But... maybe they were right.

I continued walking with a drifting mind. It wasn’t long before I found the black dragon statue they mentioned, and not far from there, the Moon Flower Inn came into view. As its name suggested, the building was adorned with carvings of silver moonflowers that glowed softly under the magical light. The design was elegant not too extravagant, but clearly well-maintained.

As soon as I entered, I was welcomed by the scent of lavender and a warm atmosphere. The interior featured dark wood and deep blue tones, creating a calm that I rarely felt. A woman at the reception desk smiled warmly at me.

"Good evening, honored guest. Would you like to book a room?"

I nodded. "One room, for one week."

She quickly noted it down and handed me a unique key engraved with a small moonflower. "Room 2C. On the second floor, facing a small garden. I hope you have a pleasant evening."

I gave a short nod and went upstairs. The hallway was quiet, lit only by small magical stones embedded in the walls. When I opened the room door, I was greeted by a neat, elegant space.

The bed was large, with clean white sheets and soft pillows. A work desk stood in the corner, and a small balcony with fluttering curtains overlooked the garden. The scent of lavender drifted from a lit aroma candle near the window.

I let myself fall onto the bed and immediately felt the plush comfort like a warm embrace.

"Well... you get what you pay for," I murmured.

I stared at the ceiling, letting my body relax for the first time in what felt like forever. Alicia and Stacia’s voices still echoed in my mind, urging me to rest. And for once, I wasn’t going to argue.

"Don’t rush things..." I whispered to myself.

Tonight... maybe I could allow myself to be a little weaker. A little more human.

Without realizing it, my eyes closed. This bed... was far too comfortable to resist.