Civil City, 6 a.m
Just like before, Lucien's house appeared in the empty space and the fog covering the space perfectly covered its shape.
Lucien stood up from the seat, bringing Mumu with him as he entered the house.
Finally.
It's time to sleep!
Lucien had just walked to his bedroom when the door of the tenant room across his room suddenly burst open— and then a bullet flew towards him.
Bang!
Lucien subconsciously tilted his head and the bullet barely grazed his cheek, drawing a line of blood.
Lucien's inner soul instantly screamed,
Assassin!!
But then, he saw Lurenzo barging out of the room, eyes haggard, a cigar in mouth.
He pointed a gun at Lucien and the gun was still steaming with smoke.
"Y-you!"
Lurenzo gritted his cigar harder and his fingers slowly pressed the trigger once more.
"T-this daddy is done being your slave!"
Bang!
Along with the second bullet, Lurenzo's roar echoed in the house.
"This daddy is rebelling!!"
....?? What the hell??
