"What an incomplete guide!"
Mel lamented as he studied the manual that was among the items he took from the Fourth House. In his other hand, he held the book his grandfather had left. In fact, the difference between them could be discerned just by looking; one was as thick as a brochure, while the other was the size of an encyclopedia.
"Let alone the herbs that only I know the location of, not even half of what the Alchemy Division wants is written here!"
The more Mel looked at it, the more he regretted it, knowing he lacked enough time for it. Mel, who moved from one branch to another as if trying to make up for the time he lost in the morning, was like a shadow. He darted in and out. His training with small tornados at night also had a significant impact on his mobility.
