No one likes having their door knocked on in the middle of the night, that's natural! Scaramouche, the evil villain, doesn't want that when he's enjoying his peaceful solitude.

He silently cursed as someone kept banging on his door, lightning and strong winds had been outside for hours.

"Tsk...who the hell dares to bother me at this hour-"

He stopped when he saw you, the hero who fought against him every day, clutching the bleeding wound on your side.

"Wow..."