At least on the frontlines, things were simple.
Kill, cleanse, and repeat. No hidden intentions or layered conversations. Just war and enemies.
Of course, it was not like he did not like peace. In fact, what he was striving for, his end goal was also to bring eternal peace to this land. Not the temporary one the world currently has.
Still, for a man like him who was practically built for war, stuck behind an office like this was pure torture.
While having such thoughts, he looked at his room. Today, his room was unusually empty. Normally, Karina, Zerina, and the other women would come disturbing his sleep, giving him company on the bed throughout the night.
However, today, for some reason, none of them were here.
Well, a night of quiet and sound sleep wasn't a bad thing either.
While thinking that Reinhardt closed his eyes, willing his mind to settle down.
Just as his consciousness was about to drift away, a sound pierced the quiet.
