Chapter 404: Destruction of Welmion

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Dale got up from his bed, stretching his arms and legs as he moved to the window, opening it slightly to stare at the outside.

"Yawn... Nighttime... No, the sun is about to rise." He mumbled as he stared at the weak blueish tint of the sky

'Has it been a few days, or have a few hours passed?...'

To quickly check that, Dale moved to the right, grabbing his pocket watch from his drawer.

"... Interesting, only a few hours have passed."

'I wonder why this is the case, I can understand what happened at first but... No matter. This is good for me regardless.'

'Maybe the Gods are giving me a pat on the back.'

He smiled, feeling great. The less time he lost, the better.

To keep his momentum, Dale went to the bathroom to relieve himself before returning to bed.

He was a little hungry, but it would be best left for later.