In three minutes, a basic shape of an alchemy furnace materialized in front of Alice.
Then, William stopped working.
"The rest, you'll complete yourself." William thought to himself as he added this sudden task for Alice.
Make your own alchemy furnace.
With the basic shape already formed, at least now the furnace wouldn't explode during alchemical processes. He had just used Alice's blood for refinement,the remaining work was for her to finish.
"Weren't you supposed to make it for me?" Alice's eyes widened in disbelief. How did it turn into her own project halfway through?
"I need to get back for dinner." William raised his eyebrows, justifying himself with confidence.
"But I..."
In Alice's mind, there was only one thought: No love left!
She was in a dark, damp abyss without even food to eat, and William, who brought her a cup of coffee, left her with just an empty cup.