PS: Other authors don't ask for monthly tickets, enjoying the tranquility of their scripting pace; I don't ask for monthly tickets, as if to hint at slacking off, so... let's ask for monthly tickets! (Probably will be on the shelves around May, April is still the month for the public version)
It wasn't long before there was a knocking at the door. Charles went to open it, and outside was a tricolor overweight cat, carrying a large basket. The cat put down the basket, meowed twice with a haughty air.
Charles, who also had experience with cats back on Earth, skilfully stroked it several times. The cat purred satisfactorily, and then jumped onto a nearby carriage, curling up to take a little nap.
Outside of Elysian Pastoral Street No. 58, two carriages were parked in the small plaza; one belonged to Anne, the other to Vinnie Yarseno. Since moving into No. 58, it was the first time it had been this bustling.
The visit with the two Evil Gods couldn't be counted.
