The seats in the compartment couldn't recline fully, and they weren't all that comfortable, so the best posture for a passenger was to place their hands on the table. However, Ash monopolized two seats, lowering all the armrests, crossing his legs, half-lying down, with his left hand propping up his cheek, eyes glued to the show on the Light Screen, occasionally chuckling, as lazy as a fat Labrador.
Who would have thought that such a guy was preparing to challenge the Supreme Star's absolute supremacy? If he succeeds, he would stand as the undisputed Supreme of Magic at the pinnacle of civilization. Yet last night, he was still serving his lovers...
