"Is that all? Too little."
After all, seeing the fill each of the small cups that didn't even reach the size of an adult's hands, 18072519 (Seven) has a little way of commenting on his dissatisfaction.
Such thing, Assistant Pansvi had anticipated it.
As a result, he confidently prepares an answer even.
"Yes, all of it is..." With that, he earned a sharp look from 18072519 (Seven), prompting him to curl his tongue back inside.
He simply wishes to state that he did his best in crushing the white stone brought by 18061819 (Six) a few days ago.
All the scientists at the Elysian Field have become excited and busy these previous nights with no sleep and only coffee at their reach after examining the unknown white stones inside from those high-level and graded beasts’ flesh.
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