Irving had no idea what his enemies were plotting in the shadows. But that didn't concern him much.
From Irving's perspective, all he needed to do was to keep improving his strength. As long as he was strong enough, no matter what schemes his enemies devised or what traps they set, he could easily deal with them.
At this moment, Irving was already inside the shelter game with Wendy. Wendy had set her shelter as a vassal to Irving's shelter.
When Wendy saw her shelter, she couldn't believe her eyes and asked Irving, "Why is my shelter so basic while yours is so elaborate?"
Wendy's shelter had only a wooden table, and because it was a vassal shelter, it didn't even have a separate room. In stark contrast, Irving's shelter was completely different.
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