The next morning, when Yeon-woo arrived at Henova’s smithy, people from Night Watch were already installing the shop’s new door. When he entered, he saw that the whole smithy had been furnished with brand-new furniture and smithing tools.

"So, do you like it?" Yeon-woo smiled as he spoke to Henova, his eyes fixed on the players from Night Watch running busily around the shop.

"Do I like what?"

"Your shop. It looks much better than before, doesn’t it? By the way, now’s your chance to thank me."

Henova snorted at Yeon-woo’s joke with his short arms crossed over his chest. "Hmph! I know you did this so that the Gyges’ Eye wouldn’t be delayed. Why would I thank you when you did this for your own sake? Besides, you didn’t do any work here.” But despite his harsh words, Henova's nose and ears were slightly red. It was clear that he was too self-conscious to pay someone compliments.

'There’s a word that describes someone like him.’ Yeon-woo recalled a description he had heard back on Earth. "Tsundere."

"Hmm? What did you say?"

Yeon-woo calmly shook his head, but he couldn’t stop his mouth from curling up in a smile. He was...