Binding

After giving Michael a friendly warning, I made my way to a pawn shop near the airport that was only accessible to the Top Ten Cadets of every batch.

There, I purchased an [Appraisal] Card and a small vial of healing potion — both of which cost me a fortune.

Or, well… they would have.

But I paid the bill using the Golden Badge — a privilege reserved for Aces — granting me a one-hundred percent price reduction on any purchase, up to a certain limit.

Then I made my way home to Alaron Street.

I felt utterly exhausted.

My eyes burned, and my eyelids felt as if they were made of lead.

I was barely staying awake, overwhelmed by the irresistible urge to collapse onto my bed and sleep as if there were no tomorrow.

But before I could finally rest, there was just one more important thing I needed to do — bind the Divine Sword to my soul.

Yes, I had yet to do that.