Hill opened the shop with the morning sunlight, watching the boys harm each other while gossiping over morning tea with the players.
But from dawn to dusk, the girls of Black Rose City came and went, and it wasn't until the old man was finally called to pay the bill.
The Magic Sword followed without hesitation, ready to enjoy the show.
Romantic Drunk Red Dust looked at him in disbelief and said to Perfect Bald, "So, there's a reason he's single, huh?
All these girls are watching, and he dares to enjoy this kind of excitement.
Does he still think he can find a girlfriend in Black Rose?" He pondered again, "Is this 'hey what's up have you eaten oh dear take care drink hot water dress warm it's cold outside good night sweet dreams sleep early' the type of straight man?
With such emotional intelligence, he might as well spend a lifetime with his horse!"
Is the Song of the Single Dogs universal in every world? Hill glanced sideways.
