Artic was asleep in his bed. Naturally, he asked the system to shut down his consciousness to sleep. He hadn't learned to suppress his energy that much yet.
he couldn't sleep exactly the way he wanted to because of origin energy. Still, it was good for him to sleep at night like normal people. he got out of bed and put on his clothes.
That's when Miga entered the store.
Miga did not believe his eyes after he came in. Glass swords, axes, all kinds of fighting tools. At the same time, different kinds of statues adorned the shop main palace. Even though they were too much, the items did not create a bad image.
At that moment, Miga was starting to think.
«Lord Altic is an artist. That's why he has so much money.»
It was normal for Miga to think that way. Because even though Artic had made glass swords and weapons, no one going to thought they would be used in a real war.
