A hearty meal . . .

[BONUS]

"Hey, there," he said with a big smile on his face. "Are you a player like us?"

Before I knew it, there were four players sitting at my table. The table I had was a long table so it could occupy all the food that I ordered. 

The waiters should have taken the empty chairs away, so no one could disturb me. 

These bunch must have thought that I was alone because the food was already served and I had already started eating without any companion. 

Using Evil Eyes, I got the information that they were players and newbies at that, except for this bushy man who first talked to me. 

"My name's Edgar," he said. He was bulky, tall, and bushy. He was rough around the edges, and his ATP was already more than a hundred.

He was wearing a military type of armor, showing the pecks on his arms and the veins on his skin that were bulging like there was no tomorrow. He had a smile on his face, but his eyes seemed like they were threatening me.