The judgement of the god of dungeons was called to an end after a full day. But in the world, Viktor was currently standing and had already passed two months. He wasn't resting but was very busy with the new system he got.
On the roof of a tall building that belonged to a demon, he sat and calmly looked at all the reports the system was giving to him and at that moment, someone approached Viktor.
It was midnight, the sky was filled with dazzling stars and a cold wind was passing by. It was Viktor's type of weather.
"What are you doing here?" The unknown man asked the white-haired person who was sitting at the edge of the building with lots of transparent floating screens.
As Viktor turned back, he saw the man and sensed he was a demon, not a human. He had dark hair, light golden eyes and a tall figure. His manly face somehow reminded him of Mors but he looked a little different.
