Floor 26.
Today was a fine day.
And Hans, who had not been given any mission, decided to enjoy the capital of the Dicathen Kingdom.
Walking down a bustling street, looking at the bright smiles of the people, the protagonist couldn't help but feel happy.
The corners of Hans' lips curled up into a perfect curve.
Although many days had passed, it seemed that the joy of defeating those cruel nobles was still present in every corner of the kingdom.
Taking a deep breath, filling his lungs with cool and fresh air, the protagonist muttered softly:
"Sometimes taking a walk to relieve stress isn't a bad choice."
How long had it been since Hans had been able to enjoy life so comfortably like this?
In his previous life, the protagonist was always fighting and training.
To the point that people even teased Hans that he should marry his sword.
And in this life… the protagonist was still being exploited, but a little less.
"You bastard, follow me!"
