Another morning, sunlight shone through the curtains. Kang De woke up on time.
He closed his eyes and stretched out under the covers. His body rolled and twisted.
How comfortable.
The soft velvet rubbed his body and combed every inch of his skin. It was an unprecedentedly soft texture as if all the pores in his body had opened under this fellow's grinding.
He sighed in satisfaction.
It was comfortable and calm.
He had never slept on such a comfortable bed. Although the other world had no industrial foundation to speak of, as a world with magic, its most cutting-edge material science still surpassed Earth in some aspects. Although the hardworking public would never be qualified to enjoy it, as a ruling class, they could naturally obtain the best.