Donovan nodded repeatedly. "Andrew, you're truly more suited than Sheena to lead the family. The crown is heavy, and whoever wishes to wear it must bear its weight. I see that potential in you."

Andrew said nothing more, took his leave, and departed. He did not care at all about the Advanced Medical Institute's survival, but those dozen alchemists were a prize worth having.

He had to get his hands on them!

Medicine God's Covenant absolutely had to rise. This was crucial to Andrew's future