A millennium had passed, and everything had lost its meaning in his eyes. Many heroes emerged from generation to generation, but he stood the test of time. That was his life, waiting for someone to come along and defeat him, but no one did. Nobody dared. Nobody tried. How can he allow this to happen? With the aid of his magic, he rose from his throne and set out into another world in search of excitement and, perhaps, a worthwhile adventure. What would happen if this last boss decided to venture into the human world for fun? PS: This novel has joined Fantasy Carnival
Aberleign was glad that the man decided to join him. He then proceeded to tell the man his schedule and when they would leave. After their short conversation, Aberleign finally left because that was the only reason why he was there.
"Are you sure about this master?" The butler asked. It was a bit abrupt and any information that the master would need could be known through Astrophos.
"It's just a small visit and a small interaction. I won't even reveal who I am and will go there as that old man's guest." Cygnus brushed past the butler towards his bed where he laid down. "Please pack whatever we will be needing for the journey."