Misfortune weighs most heavily on those who expect nothing but good fortune.
And the longer we dwell on our misfortunes, the greater is their power to harm us.
Dreamer, with all the luck he had, called himself an unfortunate guy.
Liberi couldn't ask further as before he could say something, the door of Dreamer's room opened.
"Mr. Dreamer, we are ready to go." It was Julie and Archie.
They wore casual clothes, good for traveling purposes.
"So are we." Dreamer got up from the bed and Liberi did the same.
They both walked out of the room, following Archie and Julie in the front.
"I hope you have finished all your work here." Julie said, not looking behind.
"Yeah. It wasn't much. Liberi had appointed capable workers to manage my company and factory and I did some small things here and there."
"These small things you speak of…" Archie said. "Is it destroying the academy?"
