Ah, what a lovely day.
I looked at the sky above me and recollected some memories of the past. Insignificant as they might be to my grand plan, they remain unforgettable experiences.
One of them particularly sticks out...
[The City Of Artia, Rio Xarion's Residence]
"Hexarion, we've been stuck in the house for too long!" Talia grumbled.
She seemed bored out of her mind from being in the house all day while I was busy attending to matters that would stabilize Artia before our departure to Lamar.
"And? What would that have to do with me?" I asked, dismissing her complaint in an instant.
There are more pressing things to ponder on.
"Lord Hexarion, if I may suggest... Perhaps you should take a break..." Ana suddenly suggested.
Break? Me? What is this girl talking about?
I turned to her, giving an unbelievable expression.
