C1685 The Demon Was Gone

There were some old tools in the cabinet, and one of them, a machete made from a paper-knife, caught his eye and hefted it in his hand.

"So this is the kind of person my previous self was."

A cold smile appeared on his face as he took the map from the book and hid the blade behind his clothes. He then started to ride an old bicycle towards the outskirts of the city