"Yo. Are you good, Jay?" Clovis waved his hand, storming inside Jay's room in the hospital. He noticed that there was a new weapon next to his bed.
"Yeah. Besides, when are you going to handle the documents for my discharge? I'm already sick of staying here. The nurses are annoying… They keep stopping me from swinging my blade." Jay harrumphed.
"Hahaha. They're just doing their job." Clovis chuckled. "How is the new weapon though?"
"It's good. The quality is impressive, and more importantly, the durability and the weight are perfect for me." Jay nodded in agreement. "It's a shame, but my sword is only Tier 3. It's time for me to replace it."
"That's good then." Clovis smirked. "I'm expecting a lot from you after this. How is the beast soul?"
"I have absorbed it. I just need to practice it. Well, the research also inspires me to be flexible. I am trying to do it in my own way so that it will become even better when we visit that place to get the new beast soul."
