Rowland The Fox

The young man in front of the stilled cauldron stretched his hand that was covered in white flame. As if the flame had its own thought, it moved under the golden cauldron and lit it.

Lyon noticed that the golden cauldron was actually lifted up by the white flames as it occasionally moved up and down. (This is some witch trick, isn't it?) thought him as he reminisced of an old cartoon in his original world.

Though he commented that inwardly, he didn't lose his focus as he carefully examined the event in front of his eyes.

The young man that was conducting the art of alchemy, take a bunch of ingredients in the rack before putting it inside the cauldron. Lyon didn't recognize a single ingredient the young man was taking.

Rubbing his chin, Lyon approached the young man and peeked inside the golden cauldron. He saw the batch of ingredients swirling inside the golden cauldron. They slowly lit up before fusing into one piece of light.