Time passed, and the day of the city’s swordsmanship tournament arrived.

The city’s center was buzzing with excitement, as street vendors lined the roads, and the citizens enjoyed food, drink, and revelry, creating a festive atmosphere.

Meanwhile, I stood there awkwardly, feeling out of place in this bustling environment.

‘...I can't seem to calm down.’

Even in my original world, I was more of a homebody, and from Ken’s memories, I knew that lively scenes like this were uncomfortable for him as well. Although, of course, I do enjoy good food.

And so, I found myself standing under the clock …