"Since Boiling Gentleman still needs to go to Cross Station, I won't disturb you any longer. I happen to have matters of my own as well, so I'll be leaving first."
When Angel said this, his eyes appeared calm and unruffled, but inwardly, he was already dancing with excitement.
His discussion with Boiling Gentleman about the Power Furnace and the Twisted Seed had taken an entire day.
After being held up for so long, he had finally found a chance to say farewell when Boiling Gentleman mentioned going to Cross Station to collect materials.
"Is Lord Shava leaving so soon?" Though Boiling Gentleman's expression could not be seen, the disappointment in his voice was unmistakable.
"Yes. There are matters outside that I need to attend to, so I must leave." Angel suppressed his restless emotions and replied blandly.
Though he still had many things he was curious about in Boiling Gentleman's modification laboratory—including the Power Furnace and the Twisted Seed, which he had only understood in broad strokes and wished to investigate more deeply—compared to studying creations that would be difficult to reproduce in the Wizarding World, he now wanted even more to leave as soon as possible and bring news of this place out.
Boiling Gentleman was filled with reluctance. It was rare to meet someone who understood his creations, and this person was the esteemed Lord Shava. He truly wanted to continue discussing things with Lord Shava. But since Lord Shava had already said so, he had no excuse to keep trying to persuade him to stay.
Boiling Gentleman sighed regretfully. "All right, then. I'll see Lord Shava out of the Misty Candle Corridor."
Angel very much wanted to say that he could leave by himself, but he ultimately did not voice it. He had already spent an