Time passed quietly, like a flowing river. Over half a month had gone by since his return from Songmu Town.
Roland's life returned to its previous calm and fulfilling rhythm.
His mornings were spent busy in the Blacksmith Shop, his evenings were for personal training, and at night, he studied ancient texts with Bronson. Occasionally, he would try new things, hoping to awaken new Skills.
Bronson's research was also progressing quite smoothly. He had successfully designed Spell Patterns that perfectly matched the bones. However, completely engraving these intricate patterns onto the bones' surface would likely take a considerable amount of time.
The only unfortunate part was that the scholar's performance in Alchemy was truly lackluster.
He was extremely unfamiliar with the Potion refining process and completely lacked any talent for it.
