The majestic sun once more rose to its heavenly throne, its gentle golden rays signaling the start of another great day.
Yet, a particular ashen-haired young man remained in his bed, fast asleep.
After a long yet pleasant day of promotions and nostalgic reunions, Shye decided to relax the next day.
He relentlessly took on quests and trained to improve his reaction time and attributes in the past five months.
Hence, he decided to give himself a nice, relaxing one-day break wherein he lazed around all day, doing whatever he wanted.
He at least deserved such a break once in a while.
It was only the next day that he left his room, heading towards the guild headquarters to check on his division's progress, planning to resume his relentless grind.
He had no idea how much time remained before the old man's organization, Verden Zachrana, would launch a full-scale war against Dweezel Hawkins.
