Eight years ago, in the year 1660, in Caimon City.0

On a sweltering summer day, Fernandez drove a modest sedan into the poorer quarter of the city, returning to the cesspit he had long sworn never to enter again.0

At the time, the old mayor, Pank, had died during an expedition into the Virtual World. His age and failing health had already pushed him toward retirement. Seizing the opportunity, Fernandez had allied himself with councilors and bribed civil officials, setting his sights firmly on the mayoral seat. It was also during this period that he founded the Forest Gallery, an institution that would soon wield decisive influence among Caimon City's upper class.0

Yet at this critical moment, while carefully orchestrating his campaign for the next mayoral election, he set aside all official duties and canceled every meeting. Alone,...0