The next day, Ellie Miller slept until nine, the sun high in the sky.
[Your Shrinking Potion has conquered a large Naga tribe.]
[You've earned 2000 points of Good Reputation for this.]
[Your Giant Potion caused panic in Zarathos, earning you 50,000 Evil Reputation points.]
[Your Giant Potion caused thirty Green Dragons to develop severe psychological trauma.]
[You've earned 10,000 Evil Reputation points from this.]
[Your Evil Reputation has exceeded 100,000, earning you a new title: 'The Dragonscale Ripper']
Ellie Miller: "..." Can this lousy title be any better?!
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She was quite annoyed with the Alchemy House first thing in the morning.
"Madam, we're dining in the South Wing's restaurant today." Lady Catherine was waiting at the door and immediately conveyed the news to Ellie Miller upon seeing her.
"Is someone visiting?" Ellie Miller asked.
"Yes, the Elven King of Tankar is visiting," Lady Catherine replied respectfully.
