Fat.
Short.
Irritable.
Loud.
Each of these attributes was unique in its own way, but when you bring them all together in one person, things get quite troublesome.
These were the four words Ryuk had in his mind as he looked at the man he was walking behind.
He was fat, with a loud, protruding belly that his official-looking suit couldn't hide. And he was short too—about 1.7 meters in height.
That height was acceptable and might even be considered tall back in Endearth, but here in Ammamora, where nearly every random stranger stood at 2 meters or above, it fell into the "short" category.
But that wasn't the worst part about him.
The worst part was the way every Ammamoran Service worker who passed by either bowed so deeply their heads nearly kissed the ground, or got screamed at and verbally abused in one sarcastic way or another.
And his loud voice didn't help matters.
