"Starstrike Residence, downtown, area 56... Haven't I heard that last name before?"
Exiting the Mind-Virus workshop, Aisam stood outside the dilapidated house, reading the address on the package to be delivered.
His eyes narrowed as he tried to recall the name.
"Hmm... Aha!" He suddenly remembered where he had heard the last name.
"Is it the home of the 'MC'?!" he muttered, furrowing his brows in confusion. How was that even possible?
The MC was likely still at the Academy, caught up in games of justice and drama.
Though it seemed safe now, the danger would increase as time passed.
"Whatever! My job isn't solving and figuring out family issues," he said with a shrug.
"Nova, please, give me the dull sword from the inventory and put this package in its place," he said, holding the package in his left hand.
[... Alright. Wait a moment...] Nova replied, and the dull sword materialized in his right hand.