"If you say so, I can relax. I'm not going anywhere." Louis stretched and crawled under the covers. The constant fighting and strain had left him worn out.
[System: ??!]
The safest, most comfortable way to live: staying home.
Louis briefly recalled his previous life. He had grown up in an orphanage, then been taken away for training by an organization of ability users before he even had a clear understanding of the world. After many twists and turns, he had joined a small Special Ability Army unit willing to accept him, defending against attacks from regular human armies and mutated monsters as he guarded that place he had some reason to cherish.
When monsters overran that place, Louis had nowhere left to go. That was why he had not reacted so strongly when the system said he would receive a return ticket.
But now that he thought about it, perhaps he could truly live a life in this world.
Since he had gone to sleep in the afternoon, it was already around eleven at night when Louis opened his eyes again.
"I'm so hungry..." Louis climbed out of bed and opened the door, intending to head to the kitchen and satisfy his hunger.
But as he stepped out, he suddenly noticed that the living room lights were still on. Faint voices drifted over.
"Hinami... Mrs. Ryoko... and Yomo?" Louis frowned. That combination gave him a bad feeling.
It sounded as though Yomo was explaining something.
Knock, knock, knock. After a moment's thought, Louis knocked on the door.
The room fell silent for a moment before Yomo finally spoke. "Come in."
Louis pushed the door open and saw the people seated inside.
The Fueguchi mother and daughter, Renji Yomo, and Enji Koma were there, with bags of