Dante woke up on his term for the first time in who knows how long. No alarms blaring in his mind, no untimely messages, and no inexplicable pain coursing through his body. Only the satisfaction of having slept to his heart's content, and the discontent of his empty stomach.
Things weren't as bad as the previous day. He got up, showered, and brushed his teeth before sitting down to eat breakfast, or lunch, to be more accurate, since it was already noon. Yesterday, he had Nobara cook some gyoza for him, which he then kept in his Storage. Because of that, everything from the dumplings to the soup and rice remained fresh by the time he got to eat it.
"Ha~… that's better."
