Somewhere Near The Lake,
In Between The Land of Dravia and Olvia
Finally, Geisha has reached the small hut he was staying. It's simple and cozy. No kitchen, no living room, and no bathroom. A simple way of living for a person like him who wanted to think and re-think about his decision of running away from Adolfo. Now, he was carrying a wounded one earlier. He's not the type of man whom to look after a wounded gentleman, but he can't just leave him on the lake.
“We're here, Domon. Let me put you slowly. The hut is made of bamboo and I don't know if you're comfortable lying in this kind of place,” Geisha asked after putting him on the bamboo house. He made sure that he's at least comfortable when he puts him in.
“No, it's fine, Geisha. I have already messed up your time since you found
