Galos was lazily sprawled on a treasure mound made of innumerable gold coins, gemstones, and precious artifacts, which shimmered with an enticing glow, enjoying the gentle magical energies cast by several graceful Snake Woman Mages.
The energy, full of healing properties, felt like a warm stream.
As it flowed through the hands of the maidservants, it slowly permeated his resilient body, smoothing out the minor damages and fatigue from intensive training.
This is not about indulgence!
It's merely about faster recovery, to start a new round of training as soon as possible... a necessary relaxation, nothing to do with enjoyment.
—Regardless of what others think, that's how Galos sees it.
"Five years... my combat level has improved, but my life level is still at a standstill."
"The further I get, the slower the life level improves."
