Arthur marveled at the abundance of offerings in Oxwadeshire's market district, muttering appreciatively, "As expected of Oxwadeshire, they truly have everything." He strolled through the bustling market, hands brimming with full of food.
If there's one advantage I've gained since joining Noctem Dolls, it's a considerable amount of wealth. The previous version of myself couldn't have dreamt of eating this much food," Arthur muttered.
Along the enchanting Siren River, his gaze fixed upon the towering structure that marked the end of the town—the Oxwade Academy building. Its grandiosity resembled more a fortress than a mere school.
"Clarissa said it's just the upper floor; it looks like it's bigger than the castle of the neighbor kingdom."
While savoring a bite of his meal, Arthur's thoughts turned to Susan, he once endeavored to raise funds for, enabling her to pursue an education. For Arthur, Susan was the only reason that kept him afloat in his human existence.
