A Gift Is About the Thought, Not the Price

The next day.

I was at the laboratory.

The laboratory inside the White Tiger Guild building—the one where I'd given them the mana-stone generator last time.

Chief Researcher Kim Hana greeted me with a bright smile.

“Welcome!”

“Eek.”

Kim Hana clasped my hand tightly and welcomed me as if she'd met some great benefactor.

“What brings you here?”

“I came to sell some wands.”

My bank balance had been wiped out by the air conditioner last time...