I don't have it! I'm not! I don't know!
When Motan was pushed to the ground by a crowd, he was stunned. Putting reality aside, he couldn't recall doing anything outrageous in the game. Even if he had, it surely wouldn't be related to this character, would it?!
So could someone please explain to him what on earth is going on?!
A few seconds later, that receptionist who had helped him with paperwork a while ago walked over from the other side of the hall. She crouched down in front of him, gritting her teeth and staring at him balefully: "Finally got you."
"Well...," Motan, pinned to the ground by a towering ogre adventurer, helplessly rubbed on the smooth marble floor, "I think there must be some misunderstanding."
