🐙 Planet Aberat, Kingdom of Selya-Mira 🐙

Juvencius lay in bed for about ten minutes, contemplating whether he should first shave, take a bath, and find some tobacco along with a refreshing drink, or whether it would be better to make a conscious effort and go to the main hall as he was, sleepy and unkempt. After a long internal struggle, his sense of duty prevailed, and Juvencius arrived in the main hall, managing only to comb his hair and wash his face. Let them see how seriously he approaches the affairs of the organization, and let his rugged and worn appearance bear the mark of the trials he has faced. Juvencius clicked his tongue with satisfaction, mentally approving of his new persona as a cool and serious cultist.