There Is Little Waste Material, a Dragon Soul Was Accidentally Obtained in a Plane Crash, and the Counterattack

While he was intoxicated, a pink palm pressed his face and pushed him directly into the back service room. "Why are you so uncomfortable?" With the help of the weak light in the service room, everyone could see clearly that the steward was wiping his right hand with a wet tissue while squinting at the bright, oily face with disgust...