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For the first time in ages, Theodore overslept.
It wasn’t a particularly special day.
Just like always, the sun rose in the east, birds chirped cheerfully on branches, and clouds passed by in the blue sky, occasionally casting ambiguous shadows into the room.
Theodore got up from the bed and blinked.
‘...It is a rare day.’
In fact, sleep was unnecessary for Theodore.
It wasn’t that he didn’t know the importance of sleep.
Even a swordmaster, who had amazing physical strength, needed sleep. Sleeping was the best way to recover from fatigue. It was also the perfect time to refine the body and mind. Unless one had a body that didn’t need sleep like the undead, the vast majority of creatures needed to sleep.
Theodore, however, had transcended that distinction.
His spirit and body had been elevated to a higher realm. The limitations that should exist in living beings disappeared for him. If he wanted to, he didn’t need to sleep for 10,000 years.
Nevertheless, he slept because he felt attached to it as a human being.
‘It has been a long time since I’ve woken up alone.’
Theodore smiled bitterly and gestured a few times to the bed.
Immediately, the pillows and blanket, which were a mess due to the night’s commotion, became neatly arranged. On the now freshly washed bedding, the warm sunlight shone.
This combination of cleaning magic seemed artistic even.
In an instant, Theodore used that magic to clean every drop of sweat and saliva before leaving the room.
Thump, thump.
The sound of footsteps echoed in the deserted hallway.
Theodore had known for a long time that he was currently the only one in the...
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