Birds For Dinner

Golden sunlight shone through the window, falling directly on the eyes of the person who was asleep on the bed. The light was a little irritating, but Arias still did not feel like getting up at all. Last night, he was very busy working with that blockheaded golem. How could it call itself a golem when it could not even kneel properly without falling face-first to the floor? Arias was panting by the time he was able to help it get up. And after that, he also had to fix the flawed magic circuits in its body. As for its shape and the other parts of its body, he became too lazy to create them anew, so he ended up only fixing the flawed magic circuits. But even now, Arias still doubted that he could show it off to anyone in this state. In the end, he just ordered the golem to sit and wait inside the training room.

“Arias, wake up. Mother said it’s time for breakfast.”

Olivia’s cheerful voice rang, her little hands shaking Arias’ body, attempting to wake him.