"Calm down, Ash, calm down. You need him for your future girlfriend, remember? Don't do anything for which you have to rest all of this. Ugh, one day I'll definitely beat the crap out of this bastard." Ash clenched his fists to resist picking up the empty bottle and smashing it on Gabriel's head. He forced himself to focus on his secret task.
"Hahaha, I have no intention of poking my nose into your family business. I just felt sorry for your daughter struggling so hard every night to take you back to your home. Anyway, what does this have to do with me? Before I reveal what I want, why don't you tell me about yourself? I've heard rumours about a mysterious war hero living in town. I wondered if it was you the stories were about – after all, your face and physique are quite similar to his," Ash asked, feigning a fanboy's admiration.
