Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
It was like "sofa time" after taking off work clothes, a brief lunch break in the middle of a busy workday, stealing a little leisure from chaos.
Xia Nan, who had just finished a long journey, spent the most relaxed and leisurely three days he had had in months in River Valley Town.
He had not actually done anything special. Just like before, he filled his schedule with a regular training plan, then sat in a corner of the Tavern Hall at night, listening to Adventurers from all over chat about this and that, and the day was over.
But precisely this kind of life—one where he did not have to sleep rough, did not have to stay alert at every moment for possible dangers around him, could sleep in a safe, soft bed every night, and could drink a steaming, fragrant bowl of Cream Mushroom Soup with every meal—had been something difficult for him to attain while he had been trekking through the wilderness and gnawing on dry cured meat.
When Xia Nan had first transmigrated, he had also felt vexed and bored by the scarcity of entertainment in this world. Without a phone or computer to kill time, every second after nightfall had seemed especially hard to endure.
But now, more than a year had passed, and he had long since grown used to this slow-paced, relaxed, and leisurely life.
On the way back, when he happened to run into heavy rain, he could even sit alone at the mouth of a cave, watching the curtain of rain drip down outside, for hours on end.
It was an experience he had never had in his previous life, when he had spent day and night buried at his desk.
But...