The night passed uneventfully.
Logan drifted off moments later, pulled under by sheer exhaustion.
Evelyn followed soon after, but only once she was certain he was asleep. She had no interest in accidental interactions between them.
A faint unease still lingered in her chest. After all, this was a strange world. But with Logan breathing quietly beside her, it settled enough for sleep to claim her too.
The night drifted by, a smooth breeze moving softly over them both.
Finally, Logan's eyes creased at the corners and snapped open.
For a moment he was disoriented, lost. Then his gaze moved around the room and memory returned — he had been transmigrated into a new world.
'This is my second day here...'
He muttered the thought with a low exhale and stretched to his feet.
[Good morning, Master! Do you wish to complete the daily mission and receive the corresponding rewards?]
'There's something like that?' Logan narrowed his eyes slightly.
[Yes, Master!]
