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In the Order, Elanev was excited while looking through the list that was presented to him.
There were so many items that he had always dreamt of, which had been constantly dangled in front of his eyes by the old man who kept promising him that he would find a way to give them to him if he just managed to reach the goals that he had set.
They were partly the reason why he had always been able to push himself so much, with the other part, of course, being that he never wanted to fall behind his younger brother too much.
"They have the body invigorating massage machine from the Empire, t0o! How did one even survive the Apocalypse?! I can't believe it!"
Normally, the old man would have responded in his mind, but once again remembering that he was alone up there, Elanev felt like hitting himself on his forehead to make sure that he would drive this firmly into his head.