This was merely his speculation, but if this was indeed within Leric's grasp, the guy's shrewdness wouldn't pale in comparison to the old patriarchs of the Noble Faction.
"Sir Aethelwolf, it seems like you've really prepared well for the opening day of your clinic." Prince Calvin stared at Leric with a smile.
Leric nodded his head and smiled wryly as he recalled the sleepless nights of the past few days. He has been refining pills and making soaps all day and night and he only takes a few short breaks. If not for his improved physical constitution as an Esper, he would have become sick.
The two continued chatting and they ended their conversation when the second part of the battle event was about to start.
"I'll take my leave now, Your Highness." He then turned his gaze to the emperor who had remained silent the whole time. "Your Majesty, I'll take my leave."
Emperor Ragnar waved his hand without looking at him.
