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Chapter 709

Realizing he'd hit a blind spot, Andrew awkwardly scratched his nose. "Could you explain that a little more clearly, Ms. Sinclair?" He didn't elaborate on his situation—explaining his background, especially as someone from the Denland, would require a long and complicated explanation, and even then, the likelihood of her believing him was slim. Jenny wasn't sure whether Andrew was genuinely clueless or just pretending to be ignorant. After a brief hesitation, she decided to explain. "The Pill Pavilion is an organization, but it's not really managed by anyone. However, there will always be a Pill Pavilion wherever there are alchemists. It's a haven for alchemists, a place where they can gather and use its resources." She paused to make sure he understood. "It's also a sanctuary—if an alchemist is ever in danger, they can seek help from the Pill Pavilion." Jenny continued, patiently detailing the specifics. "Alchemists hold a special position in Aloport. Because there are so few of

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