The room had zero windows.1

‘No way…’0

There wasn’t a single ray of light in the room.0

Like Kim Hyun-Sung’s nickname, Sunset Swordsman, the room was filled with artificial light, which made it feel alien. It gave off a bad vibe. It was dark and stuffy. The room was so disgusting I couldn’t breathe properly in it. It was so surreal I couldn’t help but think that I had to be dreaming.0

There were endless rows of luxury items… It seemed like every expensive item on the continent was here.0

‘They look pristine; they look like they have never been used.’0

The way Hyung was positioned in the center of something so gorgeous that it felt artificial made him look like a bird trapped in a fancy birdcage.0

‘Why… Why is there a lock outside? How come… there aren’t any windows?’0

The answer was already there, so I[1] didn’t have to guess.0

So the Blue Guild had been treating him like this…0

‘And what’s with that necklace?’0

It looked like an artifact carved with a location-tracking spell. Was that necessary?0

‘He’s… been living in a place like this?’0

I wasn’t sure how...0