I waited in the store for about three minutes.
“Ville Wondersky, welcome to our Grand Bahamut! We are pleased to have you

here!”

Oh, I’m happy. I’m really happy. At home, I was treated like an unwelcome

intruder. Here, I am welcomed with open arms. It’s a big difference.

Damn, it’s getting to my lacrimal gland.

“Shall we have dinner first?”

Since I was forcibly kicked out of my house, I have no money. I’m now treated to a meal here. I totally feels like a freeloader.

I thought to myself, “This is not cool.”