Before long, the group arrived at the temporary meeting room set up in the camp.
Inside, many people were already waiting, but one individual stood out—the fat man. He was dressed in luxurious noble attire, his enormous belly spilling over the chair, which groaned under the strain of his weight.
Originally, this hefty man was sighing in despair, but when he saw Luna and the others enter, his eyes lit up immediately.
He clumsily shifted his large frame and waddled toward them, tears streaming down his face as he sobbed, "Oh, Luna, thank the gods you're here! These past few days, I've been scared out of my wits! I haven't eaten or slept... I've lost so much weight!"
Everyone's lips twitched at the exaggerated statement.
It was hard to believe this unreliable-looking man was actually the lord in charge.
