Point of View of Crowley

As I walked through the city of Nielendorane, i grabbed my gun and hunted some monsters, but I was stopped by my new friend Bergen. He told me that those monsters are like man's best friend. After hearing that, I gave one of them a dog biscuit to calm it down, even though they were fighting over food.

Suddenly, Bergen told me that there was a "railway connection" spreading in our direction after he read the Bosenmori poster that stuck to his blank face. But Bo got too distracted by the monsters acting like dogs next to Olly. When i looked at that, i remembered something i didn't have while I lived in Los Angeles, spending all day eating junk food and stuck in the classroom studying complex things in American history that were too complex for a 9-year-old like me. Nature.

The subway soon arrived, and instead of money earned from killing, we paid the fare. Old dog toys, because according to Bergen, Nielendorane's culture is based on love for nature, the train conductor with a mustache almost bigger than his head tried to fight with us, but he changed after hearing that.

When we went to another carriage and sat down, there were more competitors. I asked Olly, who picked up a pamphlet of competitors for the Bosenmori hunting race, and he told me:

— Did you see how many people are here? Check it out in this pamphlet I got from the guy who created the race.

I quickly read it and said:

1st place - Knife, Russia

2nd place - Sasha, England

3rd place - Raffi, Finland

4th place - Lola, Argentina

5th place - Crowley, Olly and Bo, United States

6th place - Dr. Timberlake, United States

7th place - Miyuki, Japan

8th place - General Chicago, United States

9th place - Bieniek, England

10th place - Uvo, England

— Wow!, Sasha, who tried to catch the Prime Minister, is ahead of the three of us!

While I widened my eyes from behind my bangs, besides remembering that almost-killer spy, i noticed Knife in first place, because I fear that this guy might have worked for Sasha.