Green-Haired Bimbo
Leaving his palace, Ryan returned to his bedroom to see Grace lying on his bed, still sleeping from the grief she was experiencing after losing her mother and the village.
"I wish I could say it gets easier," Ryan muttered. "But I'd be lying."
Exiting his dorm room, Ryan headed toward Le Booty.
Ever since Ester had killed the two people following Ryan, he had periodically checked to see if the military had sent more people after him, but as far as Ryan could tell, there was no one.
Stopping to check one more time, Ryan felt two auras enter his domain. This time, however, they were too strong to detect.
'Looks like they brought out the big guns,' Ryan thought.
Walking directly to the front of the line, Ryan only glanced at the waitress, seemingly prepared for him, and bowed as he passed.
'Having friends does have some benefits. But having friends with benefits is better.'