You come to your senses with a bag on your head and immediately realize that you are being dragged somewhere by your tied hands. This doesn’t last long because after a minute you are casually thrown into a chair and the bag is pulled off. In front of you is an office in the steampunk style with a huge glass wall right behind the table at which you and a man are sitting, casting a mocking glance at you.

It’s a pity that your genus was not taught that taking someone else’s property is not good.