"Master Aaron, the king is summoning you. He strongly wishes for your immediate presence," Nirmon's voice suddenly came from outside the room. Aaron, who had just woken up, had already taken a shower and was getting ready. After hearing the voice, he opened the door and said:
"Good morning, Nirmon. How are you?"
"I'm quite well, young master, except for a slight neck ache, unfortunately," Nirmon replied, holding his neck with one hand.
"In that case, take this and drink it; you'll notice the pain disappearing," Aaron said and took a low-level potion from his inventory, handing it to Nirmon.
After drinking the potion, Nirmon's painful expression seemed to instantly improve, creating a shocking effect as Aaron's remedy took immediate hold.
"Thank you, young master," Nirmon said with joy. Apparently, this neck pain had been bothering him for a while.
