Unclear Emotions

In the blink of an eye, a month and a half passed, and the middle of spring arrived. April.

In those days, Alden only focused on refining potions, meditating, and occasionally practicing the swords.

Though he had not advanced his martial arts mastery, he got a feel of the new swords. 

...

Alden opened his eyes, sitting in the center of the training room with the furnace active before him.

He extended his arm and extinguished the fire in the furnace. He took out the finished potion, putting it on a tube holder. A perfect tier 1 healing potion.

'Good, with this, I have 10 Mind's Eye potions, 10 Serpent's Kiss potions, 10 tier 1 healing potions, 10 spiritual-energy recovery potions, and 1 million points on the balance.' Alden thought.

During this time, he paid off his debt to Damian, and as a result of buying batches of ingredients many times, he became a VIP, having an all-time discount of 15% on every purchase.