Time stood still.
An Su leaned casually against the window, basking in the warm glow of the setting sun. The early autumn breeze rustled the leaves outside, which whispered pleasantly as twilight covered the lonely courtyard. The shadows of elm and cypress trees spilled across the damp yard, filling the space with serene tranquility—such is the tale of peace in one's later years.
If one could ignore the muscled bald men being beaten and hurled out onto the street one by one, the bear-man stripped of all his fur, and the splattering juices and flailing tentacles of marine life, then the scene before one's eye might qualify as harmonious indeed.
So how did it all come to this…
Watching the battle erupting beyond the courtyard with merciless eyes, Arthur Sunny, nearly stripped bare, grappled desperately with monsters and demons, vowing to defend the last shred of dignity as a Sun Knight and to guard that delicate line of decorum.
