Three days later.
Hami was lost in thought while relaxing on a leather chair. Occasionally, he would toss a small magical sphere onto a wall, which would bounce several times and change color, before returning to his hand.
This was a simple alchemy toy to relieve fidgets. It was usually created by novice alchemists to test their skills.
"If you have time to doodle around, how about helping me check these resource application forms?" A fat-looking apprentice pointed at a pile of files he was working on. He was responsible for recording the resources they needed and reporting the result to Brute Cavern.
"Old Boro asked YOU to handle it, not me," said Hami impatiently.
"You are part of the reason why I must do this sh*t! Look at what you requested last time… a freaking music box? Boro earned a lotta scolding because of it. And I need to clean the mess afterward!"