A Love Letter

[Host, you have a lot of patience for all the impulsive decisions you took not too long ago. You endured all those beatings. You matured. You aren't even that petty anymore.]

"Aren't you being too harsh? I was just a teenager, only 18 back then. After everything, I matured." Varian replied as he looked at his reflection in the lake.

It had been two days since the incident. The envoys didn't bother contacting him. They stayed around the place and were carrying out more studies to figure out the space portal and space cracks.

As for the census? They carelessly stamped down on a few documents and were done with it.

Looking at the official page of the Alliance, Varian exhaled a long breath. Whatever the situation, humanity had stepped onto the grand stage.