Now, I am taking a rest. I don't want to go and fight Timmy right away even though I'm perfectly fit already after having rested enough. I need to prepare everything else. Including my heart.
I need to prepare my heart. So, I'm writing my will right now.
...Is what I was trying to do. Until Shirley entered my room after Victoria told her something.
"Ah, Roy. If you're writing a will, don't bother. My brother will take care of everything except for your lovers. Well, they can take care of themselves so I don't think my brother even needs to do anything. At least he can give your properties to someone legally. For your money, it has always been shared by the others. I guess they will be split evenly. Seriously, other than your lovers, and familiars, there's actually nothing that you have," Shirley said to me and she then left my room right away.
...Just what am I? That's right. A commoner whose wealth can be easily be taken by authority.
