A small, distant sun appeared behind thick grayish clouds.
The grayish streets of Shadowlands became slightly brighter as a result, and another day in the lives of Shadowland residents started.
The doors to the stores opened, people left their homes and walked to work, and the Detective Association continued its construction.
Inside the third-story inn, Lucius had also woken up and finished taking a shower. He put on his clothes and walked to the mirror. He admired his prince-like face, which would be able to woo almost every woman.
After he finished admiring himself, he walked to the window and moved the curtains to the side. He looked toward the distant sun. He had grown used to seeing the sun in the Summer Realm; therefore, hardly being able to see it here was a weird experience.
"I have a feeling that it will be a glorious day." Lucius took a deep breath. "Today, I will reach System Lord. Hahahahaha."
