Mist Spring Valley in the Gray Sea Marsh—the name Velin had given this aether-rich region.
In the deepest underground level of the Origin Association's Research Institute Number Two.
Velin stood alone in the center of the spacious basement. At his feet, Sarah lay quietly.
Nearly half a month of playing host had utterly drained Velin's patience.
Now, he could finally return to his true domain—exploring the mysteries of Extraordinary life.
Sarah sensed his mood and gently rubbed her antennae against his pant leg.
The small gesture did much to lift Velin's frustrated mood.
He crouched down, gently stroking the masterpiece he had raised with his own hands.
This was the creation into which he had poured the most heart and soul, the one with the greatest potential in all the world.
[Inspect]
After a period of combat experience and being fed a large quantity of Magic Materials, Sarah had reached her mature form, and her potential evolutionary paths were now visible.
