Six days later.
In the grand manor of McCarthy on Lisi Island to the west of Demon King Castle Necaris, Lanci began his brand-new day when the sky was still a deep blue.
At the top floor of the mansion, in his bedroom—a room lavishly decorated and thoughtfully appointed—the sound of the sea waves outside the window was accompanied by the youthful voice of Cat Boss.
"Today marks your twenty-eighth day in the Shadow World."
"The news from the front lines between our neighboring Briss Kingdom and the Palante Empire is not optimistic."
"And as a mere Lanci, the only thing you can do is to exert your influence and fulfill your mission in the Demon World."
Cat Boss started his daily report.
"Okay, Cat Boss, I got it."
Lanci gently pressed Cat Boss's head, walked on the carpet, passed through the spacious bedroom, and came to the wardrobe near the entrance.
He carefully chose his clothes.
