"Congratulations, Kuzon!" Crazy Neron beamed. "I always knew you could do it."
"Yeah. Thanks a lot."
Even though Kuzon accepted Neron's felicitations, his tone was hollow. It wasn't as though he meant any disrespect or sarcasm toward the old man.
He was just too distracted.
~This Core of yours is too stuffy. Your body constitution is also too weak. Looks like we'll need to make a lot of changes around here! You had better be grateful that I'm helping you out. I chose you out of everyone else, you know?~
"Yes. Thank you very much." Kuzon said once again.
How many times had he said this already? He had lost count.
It had been some time since the Acceptance Ritual was concluded.
After it was done and the Constellation of Authority and Power, Leo, began to dwell within him, Kuzon had made sure to leave the hall and freshen up.
He took a nice shower, changed clothes, and made sure to appear before Neron in his office.
