"Because I want to."
Arthur's simple response made Lisa genuinely question the sanity of the person standing before her.
Giving away rare-ranked equipment worth tens of thousands of dollars simply because you felt like it wasn't a logical response by any reasonable measure.
Yet here she was, staring at items that could transform her entire existence.
Her mind raced through possibilities—was this some elaborate test?
A cruel joke that would be revealed once she showed gratitude?
But the equipment felt real in her trembling hands, solid and warm with magical energy that made her fingertips tingle.
Lisa accepted the items with cautious reverence, handling each piece as if it might dissolve if she gripped too tightly.
"Can I wear them now?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Arthur nodded his head and gestured for her to proceed.
