In the days that followed, Jeming's life seemed to return to a calm rhythm.
Until this day, he received an assignment notification from Professor Clark.
"Is it going to be another strategic supply task like before?!" Jeming watchfully looked at Professor Clark.
The last task had exhausted him, leaving him with quite a bit of psychological shadow.
"If it's the same as last time, I won't accept it. I'm really busy now..."
"Don't worry, the situation on the Shadow Plane is going smoothly, and there hasn't been any wartime demand recently." Professor Clark lifted his head from a pile of messy papers and rubbed his temples.
"It's almost that time of year again to dispense the Talent Transformation Potion, and this time, you need to execute the dispensing task in one area. The Academy will provide dispensing equipment and routes... this is a simple task, it won't take up much of your time."
