Alister couldn't help but admit that the system's analysis was remarkably accurate.
But then again...
That was precisely what made him suspicious of its origins.
Back when he had been nothing more than an ordinary human, he had simply assumed it was some mysterious cosmic gift bestowed upon him by a higher power.
Now, however...
He had regained the memories of his former life.
He was the Father of Dragonkind.
And with that knowledge came questions.
His golden eyes lingered on the floating system window.
Not with hostility.
Not with distrust.
But with curiosity.
An odd sense of familiarity stirred within him whenever he looked at it.
It was difficult to explain.
It felt...
Ancient.
Comforting.
Almost as though it had always been by his side.
After a long silence, Alister finally spoke within his mind.
'Dragon Forge... what are you, really?'
For the first time in a very long while...
The system answered directly.
⫷『In time, the Host shall be given the answer.』⫸
