"Huff… huff… huff…"
Gray was breathing heavily, his hair was a mess, and his face was pale white.
The gray walls around him, the gray floor, the gray ceiling, today this familiar sight annoyed him even more than usual.
Even the sky outside the window was gray due to the constant magical gas waste that the Magic Tower throws out.
It was the poorest area of Haerin, on the verge of complete destruction.
"Fuck."
He cursed, cursing it.
Was there a place for a Hero like him?
In this miserable, poor neighborhood, only the poor who couldn't pay their bills for living in a normal place and drug distributors hiding from the law in this dump gathered.
"Huff… huff… huff…"
"Ah~"
To the accompaniment of quiet moans, Gray's hips moved continuously in time with his heavy breathing.
His balls, which had recently been broken into pieces, were once again intact.
How could this happen?
