Transmigrated as the Novel's Final Boss

In reality, throughout our journey from the hill back to the adventurer’s guild, I had plenty of chances to escape from Liana’s grasp and leave.

However, the thought of a soft mattress with a warm blanket after a warm shower was too much to give up.

And, after this, it wasn’t like I would see them again.

The Glaive was located on a massive and isolated island, so the chances of me running into Liana or Evangel were extremely low.

They were giving me charity, so I might as well take it.

Opening the guild doors, revealing the empty first floor, Liana walked in before turning around.

Pointing to an empty table with a couple of chairs and cushions around it, she said.

"I’m assuming you don’t have enough for a room, so you can sleep down here."

Sleeping anywhere but outside with the coldness of the night and the rough ground was an improvement, so I nodded my head and graciously responded.

"Thanks."

Giving me one last side glance, as if silently saying, "Don’t do anything stupid down here," Liana walked up the stairs and entered the second floor, disappearing from my sight.