Ever since a mysterious great hand had bestowed upon him his armor and great axe, Henry's heart had been fraught with suspense. The moment he saw the Cold Lizard, that suspense died completely.
Henry realized the difference between Caladia and Warhammer Fantasy. A profound sense of loss swept over him, as it did over everyone in Hubia City.
When he was cleaving through Centaurs and taking on Minotaurs single-handedly, Henry had thought himself one of the mightiest warriors in the land.
When he was overthrowing Barons and fighting Counts, Henry had believed Caladia was his for the taking.
But now, reality had shown him that in this mysterious, unknown, and massive world, he was nothing more than a "newbie."
'Things have come to this... Might as well eat first.'
Henry savored a delicious fruitwood-roasted goose, his mouth glistening with savory juices. In a desert region, such a delicacy was a true rarity.
