Garion remained standing silently beside the frozen lake while snowstorms roared endlessly around him.
Rachel or Dahlia.
Honestly, he really didn't want to choose.
Seeing his conflicted expression, Atlas floated lazily through the air before suddenly speaking again.
[Actually… I think Dahlia is the better choice for now.]
Garion raised an eyebrow immediately. "Why?"
Atlas crossed his tiny arms smugly.
[Didn't you hear Alira earlier?]
[That tournament thing is coming soon.]
Garion nodded slowly.
Atlas immediately pointed at him dramatically.
[And what exactly are you trying to advertise there?]
Garion blinked briefly. "…God Gym?"
Atlas snapped his tiny fingers.
[Exactly.]
[You're advertising a training organization, not just yourself.]
Then Atlas grinned mischievously.
[So wouldn't it be way more effective to send someone you personally trained?]
Garion's eyes slowly widened slightly.
Atlas continued smugly floating around him.
