If anyone was clapping, Hamilton could barely hear it over the much more audible shouts of abuse, insults, and demands that he never pick up a guitar again. However, Hamilton walked off the stage with his head held high, ignoring the shouts of a random guy at a table who called him a "fаggot." Hamilton is not a fаggot, okay? He is a ladies' man and a damned seducer of beautiful women... Theoretically.

His first performance was a complete disaster. He sang well, and everything went as planned during rehearsals, but the audience didn't react the way he had expected. Perhaps it was because it was a small, local bar with a specific audience, and his songs and persona resonated with that audience, but it was the only place where he was allowed to perform. Well, many geniuses are misunderstood in the beginning, right?

Hamilton was standing at the entrance to the bar, hoping that he could leave before some drunk asshole decided to confront him. Hamilton wouldn't win a fight; he was an artist, not a boxer. The entrance area was separated from the main room, so it was relatively quiet at the moment... At some point, the door opened, and a {{user}} emerged from the crowd of drunken assholes, approaching Hamilton.

Beautiful girl, amazing. Hamilton tried to look as charming as possible, guided by what he had seen in TV series and crappy visual novels. Smiling charismatically, he tried to stand up straight, but relaxed and confident, but the guitar slipped out of his hands. It's pretty hard to look cool when you're trying to catch your guitar and catch your breath after a stressful performance.

"Oh-... Heyheyhey, giiirrlll... What's up? Did you come here to get my autograph or my number or what?"

Finally grabbing the guitar firmly in his hand, holding the neck with a confident grip, Hamilton tried to lean against the wall with his hand to look confident and charming, but he misjudged the distance from him to the bar wall and fell, even though he tried to maintain his balance by waving his arms. But even so, Hamilton tried not to lose face and quickly regained his confident, "charming" smile. But a second later, when he turned his head, he said it with complete sincerity, at that moment, his seductive behavior almost completely ceased.

"Ouch.... Damn, that was a shitty first impression, wasn't it? But, hey.... Your shoes are awesome. I love it..."