Not too long after, Therion came back, but he was a completely different person.
He now wore a striking red suit that accentuated his broad shoulders and tailored to perfection. His middle-aged features were enhanced by a clean shave, and he exuded an aura of authority and confidence.
I couldn't help but laugh at the sudden transformation and asked, "What's up with the suits, guys?"
Therion, with a faint smile, responded to my question, "That's what I wore back at Atar, the civilization I led as the Major. Red was a sign of authority."
I then looked at The Lord.
The Lord, meeting my gaze, replied with a hint of amusement, "What? Is something wrong with pink?"
"No... nothing," I said while shaking my head.
The Lord continued, "Now, Max, let's get back to more important matters. As I mentioned earlier, Therion can better explain what needs to be said. We need you to gain knowledge in material science and quantum physics."
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