It was yesterday that I started writing this and it is today that I learn M has perfect memory. Welp, it is not that weird. I think he has a way of using that ability for good.
... D, I don't think you really think that I would use it for good.
... I know you won't, you pervert.
D! L is picking on me again!
D! M is being a perverted idiot again!
... I hate my life.
Yeah, that's pretty much what is wrong with us. Welp, I think it is time M and I went to do some exploring!
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The fuck you mean there is no apples?!
We were in a village full of apple trees and yet there were no apples. Fuck this world!
"Sir, please calm down. We have no say against it! The Lord of this village bought and sold all the crops for cheap!"
That means we are in the fantasy setting again.
M here. This soft idiot took pity in those villagers and took me to 'talk' to the Lord.The roads were bad as hell. And trust me, as someone who went to hell and came back, these roads made me reminish those days I had to eat demon dogs with D.
D asked a few of the townsfolk about the Lord and my self-righteous friend decided that this fucker will be pushing up daisies soon. He learned the way and we started walking towards the Lord's mansion.