After the gray fog dispersed before him, Nimrod woke up in bed once again.
After so many trips, this controlled form of transmigration had become a habit since his arrival in this world-traveling nine years into the future, then returning here and waking up again. The only thing he still struggled to get used to was how badly each trip disrupted his sleep.
Still, he had to be grateful for a Beyonder's constitution and the idle lifestyles of Loen's nobles. In this country, a banquet often lasted for hours, after which nobles drained by drink and debauchery would sleep until late the next day, repeating the cycle day after day.
That was not the case for nobles who wanted to wield real power, but-for most nobles, it was.
Nimrod sighed softly, unsure whether he was lamenting his loneliness or the crushing weight of all these Beyonder incidents. Soon, however, he rallied his spirits and began reviewing the events of the past three days.
On this trip, he had successfully extracted a Sequence 8 Begging Monk gift from Lumian and frightened Amon along the way. Apart from Gardner Martin's unexpected invitation to a banquet, everything else was progressing steadily.
Put simply, there was no point getting impatient when his Sequence was too low. Even with his peculiar advantages, he would have to reach at least Sequence 5, or even become a demigod, before he could involve himself in Trier's affairs and consider resolving them.
Still, becoming a demigod was no longer all that far off. After all, Nimrod's efforts had already resolved the most troublesome issue-he had gathered all the Beyonder materials for Dream Stealer, and only a trace of the mental imprint in Fire Thief remained.
He was confident he could fully digest Fire Thief before Dunn retrieved the Dream-Eating