On the same morning, in the shabby house.
When Ree Shil got out of bed and walked out of the room, he saw Exterminator Thirteen busily working in the courtyard.
More precisely, he was maintaining his equipment.
"You got up really early."
It reminded him of the hard-working Mossy Mushroom.
"Good morning, Master."
Exterminator Thirteen hadn't forgotten yesterday's apprenticeship ceremony and revealed a bitter smile: "The demon-eradicating mission ended too late last night, so there was no time for me to drink alcohol. That's why I got up a little early."
His appearance seemed a bit haggard; it looked like he hadn't slept enough or well.
"Are there really so many tools for demon eradicating?"
Ree Shil approached and saw that there were at least a dozen weapons of various sizes.
"Of course, a workman must first sharpen his tools."
Apparently, because he had let down his guard, Exterminator Thirteen's attitude today was completely different.
