Late! Late! Late Already!
Thinking about the many rituals he did, Landon was honestly glad that it was finally over.
Of course, he had also been eating certain foods that were technically accepted... But who asked the ancestors not to be specific?
The rules said no eating bread for the time being. But whose fault was it that pizza was only invented in this generation?
Hey. They couldn't technically punish him, right?
Landon followed the eating rule with one eye open and one eye closed.
He already knew that this world had its own God or Goddess.
So if anyone was going to punish him, it should be that higher being... And who's to say that he hadn't been punished already?
Do you know how often his dog system abuses him?
Well, that's how he spent this entire year planning and abiding by the ancient traditions.
And today, all of it would come to an end.
Like so, he took his bath, dressed himself up and headed downstairs to see how things were going.