"Have you called for me sir?"
"Ah, Jeremiah, right on time"
"Yes?"
Putting the red book down, I smiled at Jeremiah who just entered the room. He was finally here.
'You probably have no idea that I already figured everything out, right?'
Seeing how carefree 'Jeremiah' was, I secretly shook my head.
In all fairness, I sort of understood why he was being carefree. The rock he had used to replace the one I had wasn't supposed to break as easily as it did.
The rock that Jeremiah had given me was in fact made of Voleum, a more inexpensive ore that although sturdy, did not hold a candle to Okluom.
Even then, normally someone like me wouldn't have been able to break it.
Voleum could only be broken by someone whose strength was around
