Morning Guests

Villain Ch 487. Morning Guests

Feeling his head spinning and a throbbing pain at his temples, he decided to take a moment to rest. He carefully let his VR set rest on his lap, and leaned back in his chair, closing his eyes. With one hand, he gently massaged the bridge of his nose in an attempt to alleviate the discomfort.

'Am I sick?' Allen thought, a slight unease creeping over him. Sickness was a rare visitor in his life; he was usually meticulous about taking care of his health. However, he couldn't evade the vulnerabilities of being human.

He shifted his gaze to the clock on the wall. 8:31 PM. 'It's already this late?' he wondered. The passage of time had caught him by surprise. It seemed that the dungeon run had consumed more hours than he'd anticipated.

Allen set his VR set down on the table. His chair's leather creaked as he stood up, and the soft glow of the room's ambient lighting filled his senses.