Humming a unique country tune.
The 'Knight' wiped off the armor he hadn't worn for a long time and then lit the fireplace.
He placed bacon and cheese on the table, cutting them with a small knife he carried.
Then, he broke off pieces of bread and stuffed them, along with the bacon and cheese, into his mouth.
Soup?
There was none.
What he had was water with honey added.
Not exactly a lavish dinner, but the 'Knight' felt unusually content.
This was the retirement life he had craved for who knows how many years.
Now he was finally living it.
Naturally, it was extremely satisfying.
Even though it had been over three hundred years, he still enjoyed it tirelessly.
After dinner, the 'Knight' moved his lounge chair into the yard.
The night sky, dotted with stars.
The full moon shining down.
A gentle breeze brushed against him.
Sigh!
The 'Knight' contentedly sighed.
He was about to take a short nap.
As for work?
