In the alchemical workshop of the Hydral estate, a vast swarm of alchemical insects, like a dark cloud, covered the entire ceiling.
Ansel, upon entering, looked at the scene before him with a hint of surprise: "Your efficiency... is indeed remarkable."
"It's because she's too weak."
Ravenna, adjusting the Nidhoggur without turning back, stated, "Resources, background, strength... she has everything, yet she only produced this... a half-finished product. From strength to functionality, not a single aspect meets the standards. It's laughable."
"Hmm... These three years of intensive study seem to have given you a slight misunderstanding of the situation between 'you' and 'her'."