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As darkness blanketed the sky, the workshops behind the alchemy faction's building remained immersed in their work. The Periholk, serving as the Workshop of Creation at its core, primarily functioned as a workplace. Although it might not resemble a conventional workshop from the front, the expansive space behind easily qualified as a massive workshop in its own right.
In some aspects, this area could be likened to a science park. Among them, Edison's workshop, home to the technical advisors, wasn't particularly spacious, but everyone inside had a distinctly eccentric appearance. It was a common belief that outstanding technicians often possessed quirks, and Edison's workshop embodied that notion.
"Oh my..."
Late into the evening, a dusty girl cautiously opened the workshop door, expecting a reprimand. An unexpected failure had nearly caused a major commotion, and she feared her grandfather might chastise her, as he often did, with his rough hand.
"Ugh... I really dislike that."
Whenever she made a mistake, her grandfather would sternly scold her. However, she never held any resentment toward him. To her, he was the most precious...
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