"A vending machine? I mean, yeah, we have a few of them rusting around at the camp," Karina said. "But why do you need one?"
"I don't, James does," Aiden replied, running a hand through his hair. "He has some talent related to creating items, but it's not enough. I want him to get better at it, and for that, we need some vending machines."
Karina didn't get it. Aiden had a barrier to protect them and enough weapons as well. There wasn't any need to do all this, and yet he kept moving forward.
If she had evolved like Aiden, she would spend all her time holed up in a room enjoying life.
To be frank, the previous owner of the body had done the same thing and ended up dead either way. Then again, that guy didn't have a proper system to help him out like the demon lord Aiden did.
"So yeah, could you bring one back?" Aiden mumbled. "The sooner James masters the workshop skills, the sooner we can get rid of your curse."
