'The three great elders of The Alchemist Guild, plus Elder Lynch… why did the smiles on all four of their faces look so unnerving?'
While Ronan was lost in thought, Elder Lynch and the other three had already walked over and taken seats on the sofa beside him.
"I've long heard of the esteemed reputations of the three great elders of The Alchemist Guild and Elder Lynch!" Ronan said with a wide smile, looking the very picture of friendliness.
Elder Lynch chuckled. "Mr. Ronan is quite the promising young man himself!"
"Indeed. For Mr. Ronan to be a Profound Grade Alchemist at such a young age… it truly puts an old man like me to shame," the kindest-looking of the trio, the Second Elder, added with a smile, stroking his beard.
'Well now, what's the special occasion? Why are all these titans suddenly singing my praises?' Ronan's gaze shifted. "You are all too kind, it's more than I deserve! I still have much to learn from all of you, so I'll be counting on your future guidance."
