All the four screws from the rectangular lock area had come off—like a wig of a young man during sex because his girlfriend tried to hold his hairs for extra grip to give him from behind in a better way—and as soon the screws came off the metal board fell.
But I caught it in time, making sure no metal ringing noise roared in the silent prison, alerting the guards. The guards might become aware, no matter how chill they are, they would surely send their lowest rank colleague to check for the noise and I don't want that. I am in no condition to fight with someone.
I don't have any Skills so I don't even know how to fight. I would be dead just by a glare before the guard could use any weapon. And not to mention, I have to hide my face as well, if they recognize me then it's all over. Everyone is looking for the hero king. I wanted fame but this is just taking it too extremely.
