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"Selling your own nation, that's a bit too much for a headline," Aston stared at the news. "People are living too comfortably that they have time to judge someone else even in this kind of situation," he added.

"Weren't you like that before?" Javelin raised her eyebrows as she stared at her own reflection on the glass of whiskey.

"I was, but at least I didn't meddle with someone else's business or even life. Now that I have experienced it, my view of the world has completely changed," Aston answered as he turned off the TV. "I'm glad that I was chosen because I might become like those people."

"Welcome to the club..." Javelin scoffed as she hung her glass.

Aston touched Javelin's glass with his bottle of beer, and then they both emptied their drink in a single gulp. On the other hand, Zachary had been quiet ever since he left the rift because he couldn't stop thinking about what Nefarath said.