บท 110: THE UNWANTED GUEST

OF COURSE, Quin never expected it to be easy.

But he also didn't expect it to be this hard.

It was frustrating.

[I'm supposed to be the genius wizard on the entire continent. But creating medicine from the sap of Dritch Woods is making me feel dumb.]

"Ah, I give up," Quin said, then he let out a sigh while sitting on the windowsill of his workshop. "I should have stayed at home."

He called it HIS workshop.

But the truth was he only owned half of the entire room. After all, the other half belonged to Xavier Lagun. It wasn't hard to divide the space into two, since he used his magic to put a wall and a door between their rooms.

On the other hand, the bedroom remained as it was.

They didn't need to divide the bedroom since ever since he began working there, he hadn't slept yet.

He wanted to blame it on his brain.