Dingggg!
The loud sound of the bell resounded to signify that it was now the middle of noon.
Chromie who had been chatting with Olga for a while smiled: "I've hired a few people to manage the manor, but they would most likely not arrive until tomorrow. What do you say we head out today for lunch?"
"My pleasure" Olga smiled and replied.
However, as Chromie saw Olga's smile, he somehow felt that it seemed fake, or rather, as if it was a dream.
Three years ago, he silently disappeared, confined to the church's prison. It wasn't until the Church's Reformist faction gained the upper hand that they founded the Saint Hunters, whose aim was specifically the most wicked among the wicked. His enlistment into the Saint Hunters took him to other regions to fight, which lasted for three whole years.
