( Have you proved your worth!? - from your favorite, Kronosia! )
"Yes, Have I?" Arthur knew that Kronosia was directly communicating with him through the Heaven's Eye.
Even the words, "from your favorite" felt like Kronosia was cooking up something.
From the moment Arthur had met Kronosia in the abandoned temple, till he got transmigrated, Kronosia was definitely a weird entity. Along with the title of being the Fraudster of the Lower Heavens, he was indeed someone that Arthur couldn't handle, especially not now.
"He did have a very annoying personality." Arthur mumbled to himself before the troubling words of the script of the Heaven's Eye changed.
( You have passed the trials with graceful colors, you brat. )
"Brat?" Arthur was clenching his fist but he didn't have the time to shout back at the Heaven's Eye as a second of his life wasted not mewing was a second that he would regret later on.