Milord, I Was Wrong!

Grains of sand gracefully cascaded down the narrow opening in the hourglass. Roughly when all the sand had sunk to the bottom, Lith saw a towering figure rush towards him.

Sitting on a pillar with his legs dangling at the edge, Lith looked at the hourglass in his hand with interest. He picked it up from his room in the Inn. It was lying there as a decoration.

The towering figure's silhouette became clearer, and in a few moments, Lith could see Khimav hurrying in his way with a transparent jar full of white dandelions. The jar was as big as the truck that isekai's many future anime protagonists.

"I acquired the dandelions." Khimav said in a deep voice.

"Good." Lith got up and stood on the pillar to see Khimav in the eyes. "I'll help you make the powder."

With that, Lith jumped on top of the glass jar Khimav was holding.

Extending his hand out, his nail lengthened into a sharp dagger, and using it, Lith cut a palm sized hole on the jar's lid.