I never thought that on my first day in the Western Carlay Wen Kingdom, I would already be in trouble with the law...
Sitting by the pool in the luxurious single "cell," Leon bent down, wet an old piece of clothing and started scrubbing the... dust off himself with the makeshift cloth, his face dark.
Goddamnit!
Recalling the barrage of small pots that fell and piled nearly three meters high on the floor... dust, Leon's expression became twisted with anger.
Even though I was somewhat "involved" in this incident, it was entirely passive. The ones who truly dug up the ancestors of the Western Carlay Wen Kingdom were the snake-bite executive who scraped that ointment and the director who activated the effects of [Prosperity and Disaster] to guide him to completely empty the ointment.
So, in fact, I was just dragged into this mess by the two of them; no matter how you look at it, I'm not the main culprit, not even an accomplice, just an unwitting victim.
