Morning came without a cuckoo from a rooster as the group was seen strolling with Lyon hunching at the front.
"Hah~" Lyon sighed, "It turns out there was not any."
"What's not any?" Lumina asked.
"Alchemy recipes," Lyon waved his hand. "I should have invited you, instead."
"Where were you?" Lumina furrowed her brows.
"Well," Lyon scratched the back of his head before he laughed. "Hahaha!"
"Lyon!" Renduval shouted in the distance as he made haste.
"What?" Lyon raised his brows, "What do—Ho?! Haha, you've actually done it."
Renduval was not wearing his azure cloak anymore. The golden spark adorned his shoulders down. He was the trash alchemist no more. His reputation could only go up from here on out, especially with his affiliation with the kunpeng team which was a tremendous boost to his image.
"Y-Yeah," Renduval grinned as he scratched the back of his head, "This is all because of you." (in more ways than one!)
