173 This is a Very Deep Game

It had to be one of the greatest morning he had ever had.

The Soul Armature was so filled with joy that he even gave up on the boring, depressing-factory-worker-like job of fixing that black gold armor. He just took the girls to the Academy.

The sky was bluer than it usually was and his footsteps were lighter as well.

"Wow, look at him being so happy," An anonymous voice said.

"Of course that bastard is feeling happy. Mia’s sweet lips were previously reserved only for the privileged! Now, he’s of the same importance as that damn hammerhead shark."

"Who would have known the mighty, cool Fifth Voidwalker to be so easily brought to tears by something this trivial?" Another added. "We need to watch him even more closely now, lest he breach legal issues!"

Haters gonna hate. Baiyi ignored the comments that were chockful of jealousy.