For a project as large-scale as the "construction" project of the Palo Sage army, standardization was mandatory.
Therefore, this time around, Link was set to develop a new potion to be used as an implant carrier.
Its function was similar to that of tattoo ink.
Most of the day was spent concentrating on development.
Even though the two were focused on their experiments and hadn't spoken a word, Jasmine felt very secure with the familiar feeling of companionship.
Companionship was just like that.
No need for too many words.
Knowing that the other party was right there, each doing their own thing, was comforting.
As dusk fell, the two stopped what they were doing, cleaned up their experiment remnants, and exited the laboratory side by side.
"Let's take a walk."
Upon exiting the elevator and landing on the ground floor, Jasmine suddenly made a suggestion.
She found herself missing the days when she had followed Link around the campus every day after turning over a new leaf.
