Two Hard Options

True to Oscar's advice, Einer actually cut off his long hair that almost touched his neck. Einer polished his face and shaved off the unnoticeable beard on his chin and upper lip.

Einer knew he had a handsome face, but he had never felt that it was something to be proud of. To be more precise, Einer didn't feel that a single inch of his body was something valuable, except for his life.

Perhaps for this reason, Einer was quite uncomfortable when he returned home, and many servants would steal glances at him while whispering words to other colleagues with a smile on their face.

This was something Einer had experienced many times before, when he was still in his golden age of being the number one entertainer in Dioxatine. People looked at him with a mesmerized look, talking about him from mouth to mouth. Einer felt uncomfortable, but he continued on his way until it stopped when he almost bumped into the Baron coming from the direction of the stairs.

"Good evening, sir," greeted the man,
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