My stomach hurts so bad.

The carriage approaches the mansion momentarily. Finally, the time has come to face everything that escaped that day.

Scenes of indulgence and exile that have been in my dreams ever since I was seven years old. Always admonished my heart to deflect the anger of your father and the faces of his servants.

Every time I get tender, every time I think it's fun, I dream to warn you. Don't worry about it, I can throw it away anyway... I woke up crying and sent it to myself.

I can't believe they love me. Because until the game is over.

After that, I will live as a common people… yes, rather, because I should be free to live like one.

Naturally, it was my motto not to be as obvious as I could to my family and servants, and not to be as interested in my surroundings as possible. If it's enough to lose it later and feel sad, I won't hold it from the start.

I always thought I'd make something important after I became a commoner.

That's what covered it from the ground up that day.

Returning to my room, I fell on my way.

Maybe the nightmare that tormented me was just paranoia. I was scared to think so.

How much goodwill and favor have you wasted? There's nothing you're getting from wasting nearly a decade of your time.

Fun memories too.

And your friends.

And my love for my family.

I didn't raise them all.

No upbringing, no sociability, no bullying that I should have worn as a nobleman, I never seriously wanted to wear what I would no longer need anyway.

If you look back at yourself objectively, you'll be annoyed by the feeling of your feet falling apart.

Even if I was given affection, I didn't doubt it, I didn't give up my responsibilities, I just waited for the hour to come, and I didn't even think about pointing things in the right direction.

When I left the mansion, I was desperate for myself.

If it wasn't worth living as a nobleman, there was nothing more suspicious, annoying, or suitable for anyone.

By disappearing from the mansion as the scenario suggests, I probably wanted to reset this helpless situation that I created.

It was easy to live in Lower Town, but I just knew that even if I was running away, I wouldn't solve one thing by just adding more problems. So for one evening only, I have sworn to my heart.

I'm not running anymore.

I want to be honest from the front with everything I've ever turned away from.

"Well what is it! What about this rough all-you-can-have hair and skin! Sean, get ready to take a bath!

It was time to enter the mansion.