Entering the restroom, Di Tou let out a sigh. Although it wasn't quite a porcelain throne, the restrooms in the City Lord's manor were still a step above a hole in the ground. It was… a hole in the ground with some level of running water. It wasn't that bad if one just needed to pee, as one could imagine it as p*ssing in a stream. Unhygienic as that might be, it was still a little bit uncomfortable for taking a sh*t.
Luckily for Di Tou, today, he was just here to take a p*ss. Or at least, that was what he thought. Halfway through peeing, he felt his stomach churn again, and suddenly had the urge to take a dump, and could only helplessly cut off his stream before moving to a toilet spot that, at the end of the day, was still just a hole in the ground and squatted down.
