Chapter 7
AMALA
I finally arrived home at exactly 3AM. I sigh as my whole body feels so tired from the events happening today.
From being chased by loan sharks, hiding inside a barrel, till being assaulted by a horny wolf–I am incredibly lucky that I managed to return home after all of these.
What's more I have brought lots of fancy hotel food. Although they are mixed together in my bag, I am sure with a little reheating will do the trick.
After all, beggars can't be choosers especially in a life like this.
The room Amy and I rented is a basement of a run-down factory. The owner is a friend of my troupe director so even if the room is too small for two, it is better than nothing.
When I head to the basement bulkhead, the door bursts open and a small figure tackles my legs.
"Amala!"
