My Living Shadow System Devours To Make Me Stronger

”Anyway, you wanting to take advantage of little old me aside, we’ve made significant progress.”

Damon picked up a paper from his desk and pulled Lilith onto his lap.

”Yes, we have. We’ve made ourselves crucial in the military–industrial complex. You were right to keep ourselves from being a competitor, by choosing not to sell weapons directly, we avoid making enemies.”

He glanced at the paper before putting it down.

”Instead, we sell crucial spare parts designed by us, which become the lifeline in weapon production, rune circuits and magic seals from Lysithara, as well as a monopoly on rare smelting methods.”

He leaned his head on her shoulder.

”And now we have a secure market thanks to the war. Though we have some enemies in the potion-making department, it can’t be helped.”

Damon pushed her hair slightly, the fresh scent of gardenia touching his nose.

”It can’t be helped. You win some, you lose some. That little leprechaun has been working overtime for us. Though it’s still disappointing, the potions made with Lysithara formulas, while great, are nothing compared to the ones the System gives me...”

Lilith nodded, her body pressed against his.

”Well, it can’t be helped. We can’t compare to the level of alchemy the Unknown God is capable of...”

She placed her hand on his shoulder.

”Anyway—to the future growth of Logistics, Arcana, Zenith Applications & Research of Aetherus Kinetics... or Lazarak for short.”

That was the name of the organization.

Lazarak.

The name was chosen to honor the God of Darkness, Lazarak. And the greater the organization grew, the more people would know the name.

Now his friend would never be forgotten.

Logistics, Arcana, Zenith Applications & Research of Aetherus Kinetics

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