After a two-hour exam.
The elf, always confident in alchemy, was utterly defeated by the "Bloodcarver."
Ellie Miller collected the test papers, which together barely had 100 words, and left quite satisfied.
At the same time, she realized one thing.
Why the Alchemy House did not approve of these elves.
If you spoon-feed the formula step by step to someone else, all you'll get is a bunch of 'factory machines.'"
They learned how to make potions but know nothing about alchemy.
She needed to make some changes to future educational plans.
When the Duke came back from the Order of Knights' training camp, he was greeted by a cheerful 'Little Angel.'
Ellie Miller bounced over to welcome her boyfriend, giving him a loving 'mua.'
The Duke froze in place.
A minute later, Artor slowly exhaled, "Alright, tell me what trouble you got into this time."
Ellie Miller: "..." I'll give you a chance to rephrase that.
"Take a guess?" Ellie Miller maintained a 'smile.'
