The Hidden Urban Wealthy Alchemy

At the Mansion Gate

Taylor arrived at his lonesome home, which appeared empty in the clear morning, just as daylight was breaking. He opted not to sleep that day because He could feel the sun rising soon. "Why should I waste time sleeping?" He asked himself. I refuse to do it. The Alchemist from Awrossa that Old Lady McGills has brought in happens to be her grandson! The race has already commenced."

Taylor gulped a special medication He had manufactured himself, his hands shaking. The purpose of the pill was to boost endurance so that the user could continue to be physically active during the day even if they were not sleeping. He was relieved when the tablet began to act.

Taylor initially sat in his roomy office and gave it a lot of thought. He thought of Simon McGill, the man who was now working for him as a spy. "Simon McGill, he's already on my side," He muttered. I hope he'll learn some vital knowledge."

He stared out the window, taking in the still-dark sight outside the home. He made a constant