It was only 3 pm in the afternoon when they arrived in the cafeteria.
Quite a few things seemed to have changed, but nothing was exactly noteworthy enough for Dilan to feel excited about it.
A batch of arrows was lying on the ground next to Ailee, and there didn't seem to be much more for her to do.
She was satisfied with the way her arrows had turned out, which was why she looked at them fondly.
Dilan averted his attention from her after he saw this, and his eyes flitted to the food.
After eating a few plates of food, Dilan focused his mind on recuperating his mana.
Before fighting the Zombie Centaur he would have to be at his best in every aspect.
As such, his mana had to be fully replenished.
This took a mere hour, which was also enough for Dilan to get used to wield the longsword that had belonged to the Kobold Captain.
It was much better to fight than initially expected.