I waited in the store for about three minutes.
“Ville Wondersky, welcome to our Grand Bahamut! We are pleased to have you
here!”
Oh, I’m happy. I’m really happy. At home, I was treated like an unwelcome
intruder. Here, I am welcomed with open arms. It’s a big difference.
Damn, it’s getting to my lacrimal gland.
“Shall we have dinner first?”
Since I was forcibly kicked out of my house, I have no money. I’m now treated to a meal here. I totally feels like a freeloader.
I thought to myself, “This is not cool.”