The group didn't look particularly worried when they saw Rain. They relaxed a bit, though. It looked like they knew exactly the reason why he stayed out of commission for two weeks, and it was mainly due to exhaustion. They saw the body of the machine god falling apart, and they could tell that it required a lot of him.
"Thanks for your hard work, Dad," Sealyn said. "Thanks for worrying us sick to death when you passed out like that, too."
"It is tough to be so popular," Rain shrugged.
"Seriously… you should have seen the way you passed down; we saw corpses that looked more alive than you," Sealyn said and then sighed. "Anyway, we heard a few things from Elisabetha, but she isn't a chatterbox. So, we need more details."
"All right, here it comes," Rain said. "Rain's Heroic Tales volume 01 of 550. I need to remind you that each volume has one thousand pages as well."
