I tied the tiger rifle around my back and holstered the revolver at my side. The bullets I made were loaded into eachs magazine.

Clack!

Two shots for the rifle and three for the revolver imbued with mana. During an actual battle, the time needed to reload was a rare luxury.

I looked at the clock. It wasnt yet past 4 am, and darkness still consumed the snowy world outside. Suddenly, I frowned, noticing an unnatural shadow around the curtains. I pulled them up using Psychokinesis.

*creak*!

I remained motionless with a smirk upon my lips as I gazed through the window.

*snore**snore*.