Return of Overthinker

Chapter 105

In the late afternoon, as the sun dips closer to the horizon, the air fills with the distinct rumble of trucks and the air thickens with dust.

The mercenaries, having completed their perimeter checks, are returning for rest.

Igor and his friend haul an assortment of beast carcasses they've discovered in the area for me to inspect on the kitchen—whether they're edible or not is my call.

From the rabbit-like creatures to the majestic deer and even the formidable lion-type beasts ranked B, their collection is diverse.

They are visibly stunned to discover that both electricity and water supply have been restored to the hotel base.

The air is ripe with their surprise.

“How did you manage to get the electric and hot water back online?” Anton, the B-rank team leader, inquires. His rugged face, usually stern and unreadable, lights up with a rare spark of relief.

He and the others had braced themselves for another night of roughing it without basic amenities.

“It was Alex, the chef,” the butle