168 Itroch, the Spirit of Undying Love

After a restless night of unending reconciliation, Reed had finally fallen asleep. He could no longer persist, even with his superhuman endurance. Nevertheless, he had put up quite a commendable struggle for someone who wasn't as freakishly gifted with a ridiculous physique like Lu'um.

Truth be told, it was a primitive remedy that was as old as time. One of the simplest methods to dispel an individual's accumulated stress was to indulge in a pleasurable activity. It did not have to be an explicitly amorous activity, either. Different people handled their stress in a variety of ways.

The Ancient Mulian warriors of yore would partake in grand, celebratory feasts before terrible battles. They would enjoy their most favorite meals and savor the taste of atzintli, an alcoholic beverage of old. These warriors would spend the night with the people they cared about.