He awoke with a start.
The scenes from his dream were still vivid in his mind.
The Count had finally been able to vent to his heart's content within the dream, ceasing his incessant whispers about the terror of this place. Instead, he gradually changed his own opinion... daring to confront his inner demons, confronting the terrifying painter within Perugia City.
"Huh... What a rush!"
Throwing off the bedding, Han Dong's body was drenched in sweat, even the sheets beneath him were soaked through.
The unrestrained slaughter in his dream allowed his mind to achieve absolute satisfaction and rest.
"Nicholas, you..."
Although Vino also went on a rampage in the dream, where her Holy Flame went, every Mouse was burned to ashes.
But Han Dong's performance far exceeded expectations, to be exact, it was Han Dong's personal squad, the Hell Demon, the Eight-Tentacled Deep Diver, and the terrible Scarlet Count.