Deal

With one more burden placed on his shoulders, Hans walked out of the building, not before saying goodbye to Emily of course.

He used his {stealth} skill to coat himself and escape the observant eyes of all the reporters, who would then remain for hours waiting for him to come out of there without any results.

As soon as he returned home, he lay on his comfortable bed and risked falling asleep.

The long travel had drained him, and he still hadn't completely recovered, he had also used some of his mana to use telekinesis against Kenta, so he had already wasted a bit of what he had recovered.

He still had many things to do, but he felt so tired… so… sleepy…

Twelve hours later…

The sun was nowhere to be seen, and in its place, the moon shone brightly upon the city of Chicago, reflecting itself on the river, painting the skyscrapers, and showing the way to anyone who needed some guidance.