System being fixed

Strax stood still for a moment, watching the flow of messages from the system and trying to make a decision. 

He didn't know where to start, but time was against him, especially now that he needed to finish creating the homunculi and, of course, go to Xenovia. 

He looked around, searching for any clue, something that could help him understand what was happening. 

He felt the weight of responsibility pressing down on his shoulders. 

There was so much at stake: the future of his wives, the plan to free Xenovia, and, of course, finally being able to rest a bit without all these problems surrounding him. 

"Ah... this is a mess." With a sigh, Strax walked over to the window, pulling the curtains open and allowing the morning light to flood the room.