"Well… I guess you can call me the console, the god-Console that is."
"…"
"You must really take me for a fool if you think I'm going to believe that. Now tell me really, who are you?"
"Console, artifact."
Suddenly Ark's axe appeared in Silver's hand. Although the weapon was considerably heavy, the petite girl held onto it with ease as though it was the lightest thing in the world.
She stood up from the bed and walked around the room, playing with the pole axe before finally turning to face him, a smug look on her face.
"Convinced?"
Ark looked from the Axe to the girl and back to the axe then he sighed.
"I'm going to die of suspense one of these days."
"Well, it's not like it matters if you believe me or not, I'm only here because it's time for your daily training. I need to whip you up into shape before the trial."
"What daily training?"
With a snap of her finger, a new screen appeared before Ark.
[—:Mission Notification:—]
[Task: Daily Training]
[Push ups: 0/100]
