Lawrend entered inside the room alone.
He lied on the bed and stared at the ceiling in a daze. Everything happened so fast. Two months ago, he first started his journey.
So many good and bad things happened, all of them he surmounted. Now, he was the King of this kingdom.
He wondered what else would happen in the future. Next month, he could be dead, or he could be the Emperor of the Bluemin Empire.
Although Lawrend doesn't want to believe something so absurd, it seemed possible.
"Goddess, what is the price for all of this?" Lawrend murmured.
There was no free meal in any world. Everything had a price.
Lawrend's thoughts wandered before he fell asleep.
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Lawrend slowly opened his groggy eyes. He looked around him and saw nothing but darkness.
He sat up in panic and looked to the side.
He saw the Goddess standing with a smile.
