Struggle To Become a Grandmaster Blacksmith
Draco sighed with relief when he saw Eva's body settle down. All the alarms switched off and the lights returned to their bright green.
Amber, who was still on the line, read some information from the terminal connecting to the AI and sighed. "Everything is fine now. According to the system, she has miraculously overcome her crisis, and like a phoenix rising from the ashes, she has been born anew."
Draco slumped down like a sack of meat. He had been on high alert all this while, and finally hearing the good news made him feel almost lethargic. Still, he picked himself up and checked Eva's pod carefully.
"So that's it?" He asked skeptically.
"Yep. Your soulmate still needs time to adapt to her changes internally and externally. Feel free to hop back to your pod and continue with whatever you were doing beforehand." Amber smiled cryptically.