Bon looked at his new sword.
He had commissioned this from Diana's Workshop and paid a hefty price for it.
"Finally… I can test this out in a real combat." He muttered.
Bon was unlike most survivors. He was rescued from the ruins of Dreadnaught Fortress like Arial, Hazel, and many others.
Right now, that fortress has been reborn as New Genesis Shelter. Still, because of the experimentation done to his body, his head, upper torso, and a few internal organs remained human, but the rest of him was machine…
He had limbs of alloy, joints powered by gears, and a chest protected by synthetic plating. No potion or spell could ever restore him. He had accepted that truth long ago.
Nonetheless, three days after Cinder's arrival, or the Dragon summoned by Shane, Bon volunteered for a mission.
Apparently, supplies of Light Orbs had dwindled, and the System's Marketplace prices had skyrocketed. It was now five times higher than before, not even counting the System's tax.
