Having no Choice

Time continued to flow past without anyone noticing. In a blink of an eye, winter came and left. Soon, spring shot past and summer soundlessly arrived.

It was a rather hot afternoon. The streets were hot like red metal plates. Not many were willing to head out in weather like that, but Kurdak still had good business in his tavern. Per Manhattan's suggestion, he hired some apprentice magi for a low price from Moonshadow to constantly use ice-aspect spells to cool down the temperature in the tavern.

Quite a few mercenaries were willing to go there to cool off with a beer or two.

"You really are different, pops. How did you learn how to enjoy something like this?" Kurdak couldn't help but praise.

Manhattan had come to Lance with the intention to retire and relax. Every day he took leisurely walks, had lunch and...

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