Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver

The crowd seemed to heave a sigh of relief at this as if they had expected this to happen.

‘There would be nothing special about alchemy if anyone could master it just like that! Eliam stood up. "Are you saying that you failed at pill-making, then?" Everyone looked at Wilbur, waiting for him to speak up.

Eliam's wrath would be unleashed on Wilbur the second he admitted he had failed. There was no way the chairman was going to let this shameless young man go either, not until he drew his last breath.

Amon and the others were practically on the edge of their seats. They would have rushed over if they were not wary of

Wilbur's Ambience level power. This man Was out to ruin their plan, and there was no way he was getting out of there alive.

Just as everyone was waiting for Wilbur to speak up, he said, "They might be defective, but they're far better than the shit your master made." He tossed the pill he was holding back into the cauldron after that. According to his Dragonsoul's memories, there were supposed to be some runes on the pills after they were completed to improve their overall quality and shelf life.

His Dragonsoul's memories deemed any.

pill without runes on them useless. A truly brilliant pill might even have a small formation formed by the runes to protectit.

pill

Wilbur had made were considered defective to his Dragonsoul,

of their impurities, condensing all of the medicinal powers in their purest forms. That alone was probably something that no one in this

shocked everyone

telling the truth? Eliam was furious, marching up to the cauldron and snatching up one of the Spiritual

of producing a complete

closer look at ‘Wilbur's Spiritual Pill, Eliam's expression

the Spiritual Pill in Eliam's hand as well. The other people in the room crowded over, wanting to take a

in color. It emitted a faint glowand a

who had managed to get one of the Spiritual Pills

tasting slightly bitter. It was clear they were on a different level

What an embarrassment.