Arthur slept for six hours before finally waking up. As he didn't sleep for so long, he felt strange when moving off his bed. "Sigh, this feeling… I should depend more on the meat then," he shook his head trying to wake himself.
"I need meat, and arrows," he muttered recalling the stock he depleted in the last fight. "Tsk, so much work for me," he shook his head before descending to the ground where he was welcomed with his team.
"Are you ready?" he asked with a yawn.
"Someone needs good rest," Ron joked before adding, "if you are tired, you can deliver us then return to sleep here."
"No, many things need to be done," Arthur said while checking the barrier he made. "It seems this barrier is weak against masters like Mr. E," he muttered while shaking his head in helplessness. He knew Mr. E was someone special, and he couldn't limit his movements at all.