Making the SS-Rank Talent Potion

While events gathered momentum across the continent, the Flying City of Eureka remained peaceful.

Without the frantic bustle of their previous all-out mobilizations, the witches went about their own business.

Demand for Engraving Potions was enormous across the continent.

Even so, the witches continued to set their production schedules at their own unhurried pace.

Naturally, orders piled up.

But no one urged them on, and no one complained.

They were all respectable people, after all, and none wanted the Black Witches to make them respectable by force.

They especially did not want the witches using Curse School magic to do it.

Still, however slowly they worked, new Professions appeared every day. Everyone could see that the witches really were shipping potions daily, so no one panicked.

That was especially true in the central and southern parts of the continent, where nothing major was happening for the time being.

"Mmm... Another good night's sleep."

Early that morning, Lan Qingyou opened her eyes beneath her warm covers.

Perhaps because of her bedroom's special function, Lan Qingyou had been going to bed on time almost every night lately.

It was a little hard to believe.

For a researcher like her, working herself to the bone and pulling all-nighters had once been nothing unusual.

But that had all changed after the shelter's upgrade to level eight.

Anyone who experienced sleep that refreshing even once would be hooked.

Especially someone who had suffered from insomnia before.

But sleep was only sleep. Once she woke up, she still had work to do.

One benefit of sleeping well, though, was that her thoughts were much clearer.

That was probably another effect of the bedroom's function.

After getting up and washing, Lan Qingyou began the day's work.

She had only one task today: make the Talent Potion.

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