- To the hotel? "Moon Side," right? Let me help you.
On the way, he tries not to look at people, but carefully observes the surrounding buildings that tower above them. (I'll recognize the sign when we get there)
30 minutes later, Merel finds himself in an unfamiliar basement...
In this city, there are no characters with beauty below 10.
Realizing that there are only handsome people around, Merel pushes away a stranger and says:
- Get lost, I'll get there myself.
- Mr. Kiven, my ship's log has sunk... may I borrow your diary for a while?
- Here, take it. Thank you for lending it.