When he awoke from his dreams once again, it was already morning.
"Huhhh..."
Gazing at the brilliant sunlight outside the window, Fang Zheng couldn't help but yawn. After arriving in this world, he was finally able to get a good night's sleep. Back in Anan World, Fang Zheng used to nap on chairs and floors, and although his physical constitution made this bearable, there was no denying that a soft bed was far more comfortable.
So, what should he do today?
As he observed the scenery outside, Fang Zheng began to ponder. As an "external member" of HELLSING, there wasn't much for Fang Zheng to do. Normally, he would just laze around or kill time, only taking action when a mission required his involvement. The rest of the time he could simply wander around.
After all, the internal workings of HELLSING had nothing to do with Fang Zheng, not to mention the political and religious affairs that didn't require his attention or intervention.
