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After Siegfried struck down the Lord of the Pond: Frog Lord Tuareg, the endless horde of frags vanished as if they had all been an illusion.
“We won!”
“We did it!”
“T-The frogs are gone! They’re gone!”
“Long live the Proatine Empire!”
“Long live His Imperial Majesty, Emperor Siegfried von Proa!”
The battlefield erupted in cheers. Both NPCs and Adventurers alike shouted in joy, savoring their hard-earned victory.
“Kyuuu… You must be hella exhausted, owner punk,” Hamchi murmured.
He was knocked away during the fight and had finally awakened. He came to where the battle took place and saw Siegfried collapsed, fast asleep, on the muddy ground.
Hamchi knew all too well just how hard Siegfried had been working these days.
There were months when Siegfried barely had a single day of rest, as he was always running and battling. He hadn't been able to simply relax and enjoy an adventure for his own enjoyment.
Siegfried’s battles were not for glory or riches. He carried the burden of saving the world on his shoulders.
“Rest well, owner punk. You deserve it more than anyone,” Hamchi muttered. Then, he lifted Siegfried onto his small shoulders with surprising strength and dragged him.
Siegfried’s body flickered faintly, fading in and out, which was something that would happen whenever an Adventurer had fallen asleep inside the VR capsule without...
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