Message From Past (6)

Zaen wasn't there to look for trouble. He only wanted to buy some sh*t and go on his merry way. But it looked like the King had some other plans for him, or else he wouldn't have sent an escort to guide him.

'Great... even when I don't want trouble, it seems like trouble keeps looking out for me.'

"Obviously, you don't have the option to decline the majesty's invite, even if you don't want to come along." The blonde woman continued almost as if she was a robot or something, "So if you'll be so kind as to follow me."

The woman then snapped her finger and the guys standing at the entrance grabbed Zaen by the arm and pushed him inside before closing the door. Zaen didn't notice, but y this time the rain had stopped. The rain-soaked ground reflected the neon lights of the shops inside the market. More than the buildings, the thing that caught Zaen's attention was the massive crowd rushing all over the place.