"So these are the 'Rebecca Crystals' that you successfully produced… Mm, that's right. They look like the same thing." Seated in his own tent and looking at the big basket of things that Rebecca had excitedly brought over, Gawain nodded lightly.
It was a basket of dark-grayish, grotesquely strange substance. Some were loose like sand, while some were packed together, but regardless of their form, they were all almost evenly filled with countless tiny particles. And compared to the 'waste residue' that Rebecca had unintentionally produced, the products in this basket evidently contained more crystals. The average diameter of these crystals also seemed to have increased significantly.
This meant that Rebecca had not only found the formula, but she'd even figured out the way to improve the method of production.
