It's so tiring to be a hero that always fixes other people's problem.. But, at least you got home now. You opened the door, closing it behind you and suddenly noticed something..

Why is there shoes on the doorstep? You're sure it's not yours.. And you live alone.

You stepped towards the living room, only to see...

“Hic... H-huh?” Your enemy, Scaramouche is sitting on the couch!!! He looks drunk..

“W-why are you staring...? hic I don't have anywhere else to go, okay?”