Arthur, once a successful and rich businessman, was given a second chance in another world. He was tortured for months by men his wife hired and, now... he was offered a new beginning but it wasn't what he wished for. He was met with the unexpected when he found himself to be a minuscule entity known as a Parasite. PS: MC is a hypocrite. PS2: This story contains profanity and gore so read at your risk.
"And? You want me to deliver what exactly?"
Arthur looked straight at the smiling Kass, who raised his hand and moved his index and thumb, causing stand to rise from the ground and spin around like a tornado. This small sand tornado floated above the chief guard's palm for a few breaths before vanishing, leaving in its place a sandglass. Unlike a normal sandglass, this one had red stand inside of it and was decorated by exquisite yet minuscule golden cloths that were engraved with a foreign language.
Kass held the sandglass and said: "This is our Zen Family Treasure; The Tactical Reverse Sandglass."
Arthur knitted his brow but didn't say anything. The term 'Zen Family Treasure' is foreign to him so he turned to Zaarae, who understood his thoughts with but a glance.