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
Ezio opened his eyes when he felt the carriage door open. Isaiah stepped in but he did not tell the sentinels that they should go. Ezio frowned because he felt that the man was about to say something ridiculous because of how he was staring at him.
Ezio sighed and hung his head, "What is it just tell me already," he muttered just enough to let the others hear him.
"Can you create a gate that directly connects to the manor here?" Isaiah knew that Ezio did not want to go along with his whims but he couldn't just leave without doing anything.
"Hah, why did I even expect that we will be able to return? What are you planning?" He raised his head to face Isaiah.
"Let's go and report it then get back here. I hope to enlist Rigel's help to get rid of the serpent-woman," Isaiah answered without hesitation.