As I walked the cobblestone streets of Ruks, I tightened my belt to ensure that my new sword would not drag along the ground. I need to be careful while navigating. The streets are unnaturally full now thanks to the fact that people have begun to panic shop. Calls for food, mercenaries, and even insurance policies resounded throughout the city.
The only thing on my mind right now are the memories of the Demon King.
He… toyed with me, as if I wasn't even worthy of thought. The only reason I'm alive right now is because of something I had no control over.
If only I had more power…
As I went towards the adventurers guild, a welcome sight emerged from the shop to my right.
"Hey!" I called out as I waved to Erana.
She looked around for a moment before spotting me. "Oh, Kenji-san!" Her face lit up as she jogged towards me.
