A Rebuilt Confidence

The crystal necklace glowed very brightly, Arzlan's body began to be covered in armor that suddenly appeared.

That armor fits perfectly on Arzlan's body so it can bring out an aura of splendor and magnificence in his body.

"Oh… really good, you fit this armor so well!" Otoyura's eyes couldn't stop glaring in admiration.

Azrlan looked all over his body, the armor was like a hard crystal that wouldn't be easy to remove. The design made by Otoyura really makes Arzlan like a creature from the darkness.

"Are you sure that if I wear this thing it won't cause a stir or strangeness?"

"Of course not!" Otoyura gave a thumbs up for added firmness. "People will be amazed by you, people's image will see you as a Dark Lord!"

Otoyura's imagination ran wild, he saw Arzlan standing on a cliff with thunder booming while using that armor.

"Huh… that means I'm no different from Demon King!"