Henchman (He’s Basically Trash!) – Part 01

With Saras in tow, I reached the so-called East A zone, and froze at the entrance of the hall, speechless.

The area was insanely packed. If you lined up, you’d move at a snail’s pace, inch by inch.

Music blared like in an arcade, voices louder than summer cicadas. The hall was so hot it made me want to take off my jacket.

Unfazed by it all, Saras stepped forward without hesitation. “Let’s go. Follow me!” Her commanding voice rang out.

Her devoted guards roared, shoving people aside as they charged in.

What power. But hey, it worked, and a path opened up, like Moses parting the sea. I followed them into the human tide.

Where was our destination again? I pressed on, keeping my eyes on the 誠 character painted on the backs of the guards’ uniforms.

Everything seemed fine, until the guards suddenly stopped. Ahead of us,