"Let's go in."
Alka said as he and Pororo entered the Round Tower, each finding a spot to sit down and rest.
"Get some good rest, those damned demons might attack the city again tonight," Alka said, looking at the empty room.
He slumped deeply against the chair back.
Pororo just nodded slightly, then leaned against the bedboard and fell asleep just like that.
Hearing Pororo's snores, Alka didn't disturb him, leaned back in the chair, and closed his eyes after a while.
Too tired.
Wake up to fight demons, fight demons until exhausted, then continue to sleep.
Eating is just interspersed within, sometimes there's not even time to eat.
The number of these demons seems to have no end, endless.
Just the various soldiers of the fortress have been replaced countless times.
When Alka opened his eyes.
Seeing it was already dark outside, he immediately woke up. The sleepiness vanished in an instant.
"Don't worry, the demons didn't attack again tonight, you can take a good rest now."
