The sun found its resting point, letting the darkness take over. Before the place got all dark, Satoru was alone in his house. He was still stuck on the memories of the princess and Gilthunder.
Satoru silently said, 'Gilthunder, huh?' He paused while he had his eyes hanging in the middle of nowhere, lost in thoughts. He had the living room lit up by the fireplace, where the hearth was full of firewood. The room was warm, with enough warmth for 20 people but only consumed by a single bachelor, Satoru.
