My mind was groggy, as heavy as lead. My consciousness wanted me to fall asleep, but I didn't want to.
There were footsteps, someone was coming.
"He's unconscious. Is it still useful to carry him over, Master?"
"Just carry it over. Can you and I disobey the person the boss likes?"
"Yes, yes, yes." The man's tone was very humble and completely spineless.
Intention: Come on