Demeter

Earlier, Beals found it funny that Brulee was worrying about not getting enough potions when a "future master alchemist" was standing right next to them. But now, he was sure that Angor and Eureka at least weren't friends.

Should I take the chance to gain his trust?

He considered and decided not to be so hasty right now. He had not figured out the true relationship between Angor and Eureka yet. Acting too straightforwardly could make Angor suspicious.

Since Brulee agreed to take the materials, Angor quickly organized them up and stashed them into his bracelet without a word.

After waiting for Angor to finish, Beals glanced at the room's door and whispered, "What's your plan about that man, sir? We can deal with him for you. Consider it an extra service."

"No." Angor shook his head. "I'll not trouble you for such a trifle, sir."

Beals nodded and left the room.