The mask Simon took was a dark mask with thin, sharp eye slits angled downward, a light smile at the bottom, but a crack ran across from the eyebrow down to the smile.
The crack caused the smile to seem broken and a little bit more... devilish.
'The crack does not seem to be from a weapon but was created with it.'
Simon thought as he ran his finger across the crack and observed it.
The mask was not artifact. It was just a normal mask, and Simon knew that an attack that was powerful enough could shatter the mask.
'I guess I'll pick this.'
There was nothing special about the mask, but for some reason, he just loved the crack that ran across the face of the mask down to the smile.
The crack made the smile to seem broken, and this resonated deeply with him.
In his past life, he could say with certainty that despite the difficulties and challenges that came with being the Hero of Earth and also the greatest King on Earth, he was happy.
