Celeste Grant waved her hand dismissively.
"This is fantastic. It's more than ten times better than I imagined—no changes needed. Elder Lowell, when it comes to construction, you're a true genius. I have nothing but praise for you. You're amazing. Truly amazing."
The retro-style night market was a feast for the eyes.
Hearing this, Elder Lowell seemed a bit embarrassed. "As long as you're satisfied, Madam. What do you need this subordinate to do next?"
"Thank you for your hard work, Elder Lowell."
As Celeste Grant spoke, she tossed a storage bag over, which he caught.
"Take these Spirit Stones and buy yourself a drink."
This particular elder was quite fond of his drink.
"This subordinate thanks you for the reward, Madam."
'She gave me so much.'
Right now, he felt like he could run through a brick wall for her. 'From now on,' he thought, 'I'll take on any dirty or tiring jobs she has.'
