A piece of sorrowful knowledge.
What is now considered a bourgeois indulgence by some, coffee was once an animal drug to improve the work efficiency and duration of cattle and horses.
But that's not the most sorrowful part.
What truly brings tears to one's eyes is—the real beasts of burden not only drink coffee but also willingly spend their own money to buy it.
It's about having a good sense of self-management, flogging oneself.
Yet even such pitiable workaholics can't compete with those who never sleep.
Now, Herbert has become such a sleepless workaholic.
"Hmm, now I have... twenty-four hours in a day!"
He let out a triumphant roar, then quickly realized the issue, blinking:
"Hiss, no, there's no difference from before."
Well, whatever the case, it was an unexpected boon that successfully solved his current lack-of-time dilemma.
This way, he effectively gained an extra third of a day.
