NunuNote: Sorry for being away for so many days—I had food poisoning and was basically stuck going back and forth between my bed and the bathroom for a week (I won't go into details about why I'm in pain so I don't gross you out XD), but I'm still experiencing severe cramps. At least now I can sit down and focus on the story to write again, so we're back on track, everyone—thanks for the kind words <3.
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At the top of one of Aethelgard's stone towers, inside a luxurious conference room that exuded the wealth of this world's human nobility, the atmosphere was one of great excitement.
Isaac Vance, the prodigy heir to the Vance Group, sat at the head of a black oak table, eyeing the stack of physical documents in front of him with a mixture of impatience and satisfaction.
