A resounding gasp of emotion gradually spread through the crowd of students higher up in the room--seated in the upper rows. The teachers standing behind Julius and the three MVPs also smirked.
Julius looked at them with a grin of his own. He hadn't told anyone of this, to allow the MVPs to say a few words. It was created by him on the spot. Everyone was curious about what they would say. Anticipation rose as seconds passed by.
'Say my dream? Of ruling the world!? That's... a horrible idea!'
Lyrian frantically yelled at Gear in his head.
[It is befitting of the future ruler]
'You! You don't have a clue about what you're saying!'
[No, you don't. Trust my words]
It was comedic. Lyrian was actually having an argument with Gear. It wasn't a random robot, after all. From what Lyrian had accessed, which was from close to no information thanks to Gear not being willing to share, the system was at the very least a conscious being.
