It's Showtime!

At the crack of dawn, Zane rose from his bed and quickly got to his feet. He no longer suffered from things like fatigue or drowsiness. Even if he wasn't a morning person by nature, this was merely expressed by a means of habit, rather than actual, genuine exhaustion.

And today was not a day for such frivolities. Instead, he quickly accessed his inventory page of the system, where he equipped all of his gear. His stats were displayed on the screen, instantly raising as he did so, clearly reflecting the significant bonus that his equipment had on his performance.

After doing this, Zane left his room to see Maya standing in the doorway. She had a smug look on her face, as if she knew the outcome of what was about to happen even before it began.

When she spoke to Zane, it was in a voice filled with motherly affection, which was slightly unnerving considering it came from an elementary school aged girl, and with a matching voice.