Dang dang dang.
"Vincent! Can you stop doing that already?! You've been hitting it at least a hundred times, and it's only morning!"
"Hey! Let me enjoy my moment, Raella! It took an annoyingly long time for me to receive my custom piece. Now that I finally have it, I need to make sure its protection is up to my expectations."
The two young Larkinsons were just finishing their breakfast at the dining table in their stateroom.
Raella had a busy day ahead of her like always. As the director of the Larkinson Mech Games Circuit, her workload had practically doubled after a large number of Lifers and Heavensworders joined the clan.
The latter especially gave her a headache! The former citizens of the Heavensword Association were so accustomed to competitions that they demanded a lot more matches than her department could currently organize!
