It was peak noon time, a time when Eric Reeves, the hero of the human empire, usually trains with his sword.
Today, however, the guy was feeling a bit itchy from the inside.
It was as if something important was going to happen today, or something very precious for him was going to be taken away from him.
This made him make a lot of mistakes during the training sessions, resulting in a few smacks of a wooden long sword on his head.
But no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't focus, so by his master's order, he returned back to the castle, hoping to have a good rest.
'Maybe that will calm me down.'
Or so he thought before his senses started tingling.
It was his simp sense—a sense that let him know that something was happening to Ann.
The moment he felt that tingling was the moment Alex had jumped into Ann's room from her window, and Eric had tried to move toward Ann's room just then, but...
