A flower does not think of competing with the flower next to it. It just… blooms.
Dreamer was like a flower. He didn't care about who he was competing with, he would just… bloom.
Lying on the sofa, one leg on top of the other, Dreamer had his eyes closed while Liberi sat and drank the tea peacefully on the rocking chair.
"Hmm?" Dreamer opened his eyes. "Someone's coming. No… many people are coming."
Dreamer sensed people coming to his house as the door of the mansion opened and a panicked Dick, the security guard of Dreamer's home, came through it.
"Sir, all the Nobles, Mayors and Sir Michael are coming."
"Why?" Dreamer couldn't think of any reason for their visit.
"How should I know, sir."
'Michael didn't tell me about this.' Dreamer thought.
"Let them in. Don't stop them. And change your name too." Dreamer gave the order as the security guard took his leave.
I will post at least 7 chapters today. I think.