Dante woke up from bed and cleaned his face on the basin. He then went downstairs and grabbed breakfast in the kitchen.
It was not as good as the one from the system shop but what can he do? He silently ate the food.
He noticed a few people wanting to join his table but he didn't want to chit chat in the early morning. He was in a mood for that for some reason.
Strange because he thought he became more outgoing.
Dante stopped his hand midway before the food reached into his mouth. He shook his head, throwing away the crazy idea.
He released a bit of compressed mana, making himself appear unapproachable. After finishing the breakfast, he quickly went to the underground chamber.
Julius was still fighting with Moist.
He wondered if Julius ever rested. But he decided not to interfere with the blonde haired friend as he saw Julius enjoying the fight.
He opened the door and arrived. The first thing he noticed was the trash pile in front of the room mysteriously vanished.
