"Sigh, Lorin seems to have a high position, but he's so free with his time? He just comes whenever he pleases."
Lincoln murmured as he walked into his small studio, which he had transformed from his study.
At this point, the small studio had taken shape and, according to Lincoln's personal preferences, was equipped with advanced machinery, 3D printing, fully automatic mechanical arms, high-precision CNC machine tools, and more.
There were also many hammers, chisels, saws, grindstones... a variety of relatively "primitive" tools.
The walls had also undergone multiple layers of soundproofing treatment.
Basically, as long as he had the necessary materials and Mavis' assistance, Lincoln could make anything he wanted, whether it was burning a microchip or making a hand string, with just a few tries.
