Yellow Shirt Fatty

Dear tired Reader, it is an honor that you have chosen this book amidst the heavy, gloomy aisles of the Library.
It is with some regret, however, that I must inform you this book is ill.
Your fingers should be able to feel the raised Proliferation of tissues on the surface of the Skin of the book, 
The words written in days of old are like Parasites taking root in the pages, longing for someone to observe their writhing,
To sense, to decipher, and to touch the very essence of this sick story.
If you insist on borrowing this book, please be sure to regularly check your own physical condition.
Keep in mind.

The Gentleman at the End

In one of the neutral cities of colossal scale, an annual Duke's sale event was greeted.


In this event, Duke Garison, an Old World merchant, would conduct a week-long sale of ancient castles. The news attracted countless patients, causing the city's population to exceed ten times the usual number, which forced the city to issue temporary restrictions.


The Duke's sale took place in the city's largest venue, with lines stretching all the way to the city gates.


Depending on their status, buyers had trade times varying from one to five minutes,


suddenly, the Duke interrupted a customer of no small consequence in front of him, closed his eyes, and sensed that imprint coming from another world.


Chapter 260 New Life (End of Volume)