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[Class change at will]
Time remaining until next use: 3:26:55
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There were still three hours left before he could change his class and regain his strength as an Adept Knight.
For now, his only option… was to hide.
The atmosphere was suffocating—oppressive, desolate, heavy with danger.
Ethan stared into the darkness, immersed in his solitude, doing everything he could to avoid drawing attention.
His situation was miserable.
In a place like this, his life could end at any moment.
Under such circumstances, anyone would be on the verge of breaking down.
Yet somehow…
Amid that darkness…
Ethan felt something unexpected.
Familiarity.
"…Haha… I must've lost it," he muttered, leaning back against the cold stone wall.
His gaze drifted across the broken furniture… the empty, lifeless room.
"In a way… it kind of reminds me of my old room. Minus the smell of dried blood… heh."
Ethan let out a quiet laugh, as fragments of unpleasant memories surfaced in his mind.
