Can Politicians Really Be This Rude?

After playing enthusiastically with the children all afternoon, Daniel decided to leave the monastery that evening.

During the process, Abbot Hieronie and the children tried to persuade him to stay the night, but Daniel stubbornly refused.

He had booked separate lodging, and he also had somewhere he needed to stop by that day.

Having roughly guessed where Daniel was headed, Hieronie did not try to stop him any longer.

After leaving the monastery, Daniel arrived at ‘Jack’s Restaurant.’

Located in the center of town, Jack’s Restaurant had a shabby-looking exterior, but it was also a thriving establishment busy enough to be packed with customers whenever one looked inside.

‘A place filled with memories. I can really feel that I’ve come home.’

When he was young, Daniel had relied on Jack’s Restaurant several times.

During his turbulent adolescent years, he had run away because he hated the stifling life at the monastery, and Jack, the restaurant’s owner, had always welcomed him with a smile.

Lost in his memories, Daniel stared up at the crude, almost shoddy wooden sign for a while before moving on...