Farlin Leonardo walked through the magnificent palace adorned with golden and silver patterns, receiving greetings from wizards in Secret Power Workshop magic robes along the way.
Farlin did not stop his strides, and they even quickened, showing a hint of nervousness and urgency, as if eager to meet someone of great importance.
Upon reaching a secluded courtyard entrance, Farlin's steps slowed down.
At the entrance stood a golden-haired witch with a graceful appearance, her snowy white chest prominently displayed. Seeing Farlin, she stepped forward to greet him.
"Is he inside?"
Farlin inquired, and the golden-haired witch nodded, speaking softly: "He purchased a large batch of Healing Potions from us. I didn't have time to consult you, so I sold them to him at half cost..."
"Is he injured?... You should have just given them to him. The Secret Power Workshop isn't short of these few Magic Stones."
