My memory has failed me. My past haunts me. My decisions bite back at me with ferociousness not even a tiger would be able to achieve.
I don't know how much I've lost just doing it... But I know for a fact, that if I just sat there and didn't do any...
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I was walking down the main streets of Royal Road, the crowd around me bustling. Each person talking to another.
I was wearing a tight-fitting short-sleeved shirt, along with white baggy pants.
There was some cold sweat running down my forehead.
I was just coming out of the gym after yet another training session with Rumani.
Seriously though, I came back from that blizzard of a mission just yesterday, and now I have to go to the gym again?
Let me recover a bit!
That being said, For some reason I think I'm getting used to these sessions. My body is not like what it was before.
I was gaining muscle in every part of my body. Yes, including my ass.
If I keep it up like this, I may just get a six-pack in a month or so.
And then this compressor shirt will make me look sick. Imagine it compressing down on the six-pack and making it noticeable from the outside.
Can't wait.
Now, to Coin Rush, I guess.
I heard it's a casino. But I've heard about the bunny girls inside the casino more than the casino itself.
Bunny girls...
I'm already erect.
So let's go!
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I now stood in front of a large, at least ten-story building.
Up on the tallest floor was a sign reading out ''Coin Rush'' with flashing lights.
Now that I think about it, the exterior design of this place is pretty nice, not gonna lie. Well, of course it is. This is a casino, it's gotta be attractive so it can lure in people.
And I shall also bite the bait.
I entered inside through the main doors, which were revolving, immediately being greeted by the lobby of the building.
It had a simple design, yet it was enough to excite me before I actually went in.
''C... Commandant Y/n!'' A flashy voice called out from my right.
Oh, I know that voice!
Why does it sound kinda drunk though?
Turning over, I was met with the familiar face of Mustang. Basing off of his expression, he was clearly drunk.
Oh, this is great.
''Here's the pass back. Thanks.'' I handed him the pass I had with me.
His face suddenly changed to a more serious one as he hid the pass away, but as soon as he did that, he went back to being drunk.
