Once more, Rui marveled at his decision to uproot the manifold plant and bring it back to the Kandrian Empire. The sheer good and the many times it had saved them, one way or another, was beyond fathoming.
"That's good, then we should have a solution of some sort soon." Rui turned to Arastia with a smile. "We'll get you a MECHA that is fit for you soon. Don't fret."
"But I don't want to wait a year!" she complained.
"You're only twelve years old, you cutie pie," Amare pulled her into a tight hug. "MECHAs shouldn't be your primary focus. You're exploring a brand new path that has never been explored before, so you should focus on that before you try branching out to MECHAs."
Rui nodded. "I agree with that. Focus on your hemokinesis for a few years and establish a strong foundation. You will have plenty of time to master MECHAs in the future."
"Fine…" she folded her arms, reluctantly accepting Rui's words.
