The next day, Orion returned to Violet Pavilion again. But this time, he wasn't with Fiona.
Affea was there, waiting for him. "You are earlier than I thought." She commented, her back was facing him. Her gaze was distant.
"Yeah, this place here doesn't have sun and moon to understand the time properly." Orion shrugged. "I just came here as soon as I woke up."
"Are you sure you want to do this?" She asked then.
Orion clenched his fists. "Of course."
Affea finally turned to him and smiled. "Alright, nephew. Just don't blame me if I go harsh on you."
"That's alright." Orion spoke in determination. "Don't need to start slowly. I wish you to start with 100g right away."
Affea studied his face. The smugness was gone. The smirk had vanished. In its place… quiet fire.
She exhaled slowly. Then she raised her hand, and graviton energy erupted from her.
"Gravity Fold: 100x."
It hit him like a mountain.
"Argh…"