An Understated Dominance by Marina Vittori

Simple Ken returned from a night of fishing with nothing but a pile of rocks and wood.

“Simple Ken, you’re too gullible! All your hard-earned catch got swindled by those little rascals the whole night,” a passing old man said, chuckling and shaking his head.

“Oh, by the way, there was a big wind last night. The roof tiles on my house got blown off. Get some in town and fix it for me, will you?”

With his trademark silly grin, Simple Ken remained silent.

“Ah, what a fool. Go back quickly. Your missus is waiting for you to have breakfast,” the old man waved him off.

over a hundred residents, and Simple Ken

everyone’s impression, Simple Ken was just a fool who never uttered a complete sentence. Whether he

somewhat shabby, it was neat. Inside the fenced yard, some chickens and ducks roamed, and an old

he approached, the dog stirred,

you’re back?” A middle- aged woman came out, frowning at the sight of him. “It’s rock and wood again. Where

this, the woman felt annoyed and helpless. She patted the mud on his shoulder and said, “Quick, take off your clothes. I’ll wash them

the woman continued, “By the way, breakfast is ready. Eat while it’s

run around at home. When I come

grinning even more foolishly upon hearing

there for? Go eat.” The woman rolled her eyes and carried a basin of

his wife leave. When she was out of sight, he went back inside to have his breakfast. The meal was sumptuous, including a bowl of oatmeal, meat pies, two eggs, and a pot of homemade pickled

meal with a hearty appetite, delighting in every bite. At that moment, the dog at the door suddenly started