It was a few days, Master Oz hadn't reached out to them, Altair hadn't spoken with svenja since their awkward eve. He just continued his daily tasks, jogging around the Daeryion dormitory.
He had just concluded his lap, when the familiar sound rang in his head. Altair had expected a congratulatory message for completing 1/3 of his daily tasks, but it was different, unexpected.
DING
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[The Legend MIYAMOTO MUSASHI has sent you an invitation]
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Altair's eyes widened.
His mind immediately raced to Altair's soul integrated into his system.
He's really getting to work.
Altair glanced around once more, then started walking away from the main buildings.
He took a side path that led toward the training grounds, an area that was usually empty, giving the few number of students left on academy grounds.
When he was certain he was alone, he stopped and opened his interface.
The notification glowed in his vision.
[Contract Invitation: Miyamoto Musashi]
[Accept: Y/N]
