April 4th, 5 AM, game time enters night at 5 PM.
Chun, having taken a short nap, was awakened by his alarm clock. Before him lay a bustling town alive with lights and sounds—just like before, the town had come back to life!
Excited, Chun disembarked and entered the town, only to witness Tie, glowing with white light, arguing heatedly with a short and skinny black smoke Evil Spirit, surrounded by a crowd of cheering Evil Spirit townsfolk.
The Evil Spirits spotted Chun: "Dog—er, the City Lord is here!"
Tch! As long as you acknowledge me as the City Lord, I'll take being a dog.
Chun was quite eager: "Tie, how's the progress?"
The blacksmith pointed angrily at the wall: "His design is a hunk of shit; it can't even be crafted!"
Holy shit!
Chun took a closer look, and sure enough, the large gear set within the small gear looked abstractly like a hunk of shit.
Chun was speechless: "Why did you draw on the wall?"
