"This would require a trade." Arad smiled, extending his hand to the teacher.
"A trade…" She stared at him, then down at her naked body. She quickly remembered Alcott, "My body!"
"No, I want a lab for alchemy. I heard you'll need a teacher to supervise if you're to have one." Arad extended his hand to her, "I also want access to libraries,"
"You don't want my body?"
"Hell no, I'm married," Arad pointed at Mira, and she swung her hammer down, almost shattering the teacher's leg. "I'll kill you before that."
"Heh?" She looked at Mira with a terrified face, "Okay! A lab won't be hard. But I only have access to level 2."
"What's access to level 2?" Arad asked.
