'…Hey.'
'…'
'…Valyr, you there?'
Focusing his entire attention towards pushing the 81 Phases Mana Reformation Scripture to the next level, a slight frown gradually appeared on Valyr's face as he heard Ataraxia's voice echo in his mind.
'…What is it?' he asked, his tone slightly annoyed. 'I'm close to breaking through to the next level.'
Feeling confident that those words were enough to deter his other self from disturbing him for the meantime, the young man returned his attention back to the scripture after that.
However, just as he was about to start making progress again…
'A week has already passed,' said Ataraxia, his tone containing no hint of remorse whatsoever. 'The deadline you gave yourself is up.'
Hearing his other self send a message to him even after he'd already reminded the former, it was no surprise that Valyr became a bit more annoyed at him.
