While Norax and Narica discussed plans and the situation, as well as the mysterious object that was unique to the Forgotten Mills, Adam's patience came to an end.
Step. Step. Step.
With a menacing stride, Adam climbed to the top floor and, without warning, burst onto the balcony, staring intently at them.
"Oh, Adam," Norax smirked. "Shouldn't you be continuing to rebuild your Energy Axis? As far as I know, you just ate and should be full of energy, right?"
In response, Adam waved his hand.
"It's useless! I spent a month and only got 5%! Do you want me to die of old age in your mill?"
Norax touched his chin thoughtfully. "Well, that would be problematic, although you wouldn't be the first to die within these walls."
Narica nodded calmly in agreement.
"Hmm, and what do you suggest? I think you understand that we are already doing everything in our power to help you."
Adam clenched his fist. "Just let me do the same thing I did on the first day!"
