Bab 149: 149 – Back to the Graveyard

I prefer to follow Leva to the graveyard. Well, if I want to see the striptease show again, I'll just use the replay feature.

What's more important is seeing my colonist's mental state.

"Hey, Pac. Cheer up." Leva patted the bald man's shoulder. "Tosa must be planning to have that festival every year, right? You can come next year."

Pac, who had been pouting ever since we left the striptease arena, snorted in annoyance. "Well, that means I have to wait another year. I'm fine with not attending the festival. But why do I have to get a shift when the most exciting show is going on?"

Leva laughed. "Then find a wife who can dance! You can see her dancing naked every night!"

"It's not that easy." Pac snorted again, then looked closely at Leva's face.

"What?" Leva raised an eyebrow.

"No." Pac looked ahead again. "You have indeed changed, Leva. I can say that you are... Maybe you are not as annoying as you used to be. It turns out that your new tribe has really influenced you, huh?"