Honeycomb Prison, restaurant.
Warden Laf said to Chief Jailer, "Don't think getting the special exception to leave Honeycomb Prison is the end of it. Go tell little Zebra what the conditions are."
A bead of cold sweat trickled down Chief Jailer's forehead. "Th-then, is it about the warden's feelings for Zebra?"
Warden Laf's head grew larger as she shouted, "Of course not! You're disgusting! Shut your filthy mouth!"
The chef pushed out the final dish and respectfully said, "Everything has been served, Warden."
After sending the chef away, Laf said to Leiyin and Natalie, "Honestly, celebrating someone's release from prison inside the prison itself is unheard of. I'll be charging you both for every last cent of the meal, little Leiyin and little Natalie."
Natalie was stunned. "Huh? We have to pay?"
Leiyin laughed. "Zebra should be paying for this meal, shouldn't he? Besides, with how much he eats, this probably isn't enough for him anyway."
"There's this much already. How could it not be enough?" The table was hardly small, and Laf was already getting dizzy just looking at it.
Leiyin picked up the brandy on the table and took a large gulp. "Who knows?"
At that moment, Natalie asked, "By the way, where did Mr. Zebra go?"
Laf said, "That guy went over to the prisoners."
Natalie said, "Huh? Did he go to say goodbye to them? That means he isn't as vicious inside as he looks on the outside."
"That's not it at all." Laf picked up a meat leg and took a bite. "He went to take revenge on the ones who badmouthed him."
"Huh?" Natalie froze.
Laf said, "That's why little Zebra's Hell Ear isn't a joke. On top of that, he's the most impatient and quarrelsome of the Four Heavenly Kings. I don't even