"Yes, show me the next one," Ken instructed.
"Sure," Myra led him to another unoccupied formation.
"Young Master, I will leave for a while. Do you need me to arrange anything for you before I go?" Myra asked after bringing him to another formation he can work on.
"No, you may go." Ken understood that she was intending to leave to inform the mayor of his claim and bring a formation master to his previous point to inspect his work. Not only he didn't mind, but her cautiousness played into his hands.
By bringing people to check, they'd be aware of his talent, and they'd report his help on that front as well. If she ignored his actions assuming he neither broke nor fixed anything and moved on, they might have missed his achievements.
With a small smile adorning his lips, he worked on the damaged formation to repair it.
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"So, how is it? Did his work improve the situation, worsened it, or didn't change it?"