Heinrich's old home.
Ever since Heine got busy with the "Lord's Aide" work, the ancestral home had been idle.
But today, it had been cleaned once again.
The bedroom was lit with warm yellow light; the air still retained a warmth and moisture.
"Shall I open a window?"
Heine asked.
"Hmm."
Xiya La moved her arm away from Heine and propped up her head with one hand, watching him naked as he got out of bed.
She gazed at Heine's back, where the muscles seemed even firmer than before.
"Are you still doing warrior training?"
"Of course."
Heine opened the window.
In the early May countryside, the evening air was still a bit cool, quickly taking away the room's stuffiness.
"I feel like the combination of a warrior and a Spirit Communicator suits my current battle style more than a Necromancer does."
In fact, the attribute improvements that came with leveling up were too comprehensive to waste by not training.
