The Frontier Alchemist ~ I Can’t Go Back to That Job After You Made My Budget Zero Manhua

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows over the borderland as Rust and Elara stood side by side, surveying the aftermath of the battle. The air was heavy with the scent of burnt magic, a stark reminder of the danger they had faced. Elara turned to Rust, her eyes shining with pride and gratitude. "You exceeded all my expectations, Rust. Your bravery and ingenuity saved us all." Rust smiled humbly, a newfound confidence glowing within him. "I couldn't have done it without your guidance and support, Elara. We make a great team." As they began to rebuild and heal the land, a sense of camaraderie and purpose bound them together. Rust felt a deep sense of fulfillment, knowing that he was making a difference in the world, not for fame or glory, but for the sake of creating a better future. With each passing day, Rust delved deeper into the mysteries of the borderland, uncovering ancient artifacts and lost knowledge that expanded his understanding of alchemy and magic. He embraced the challenges that came his way, knowing that each obstacle presented an opportunity for growth and discovery. And so, as the days turned into weeks and the weeks into months, Rust's reputation as the frontier alchemist spread far and wide. People sought his advice and expertise, eager to witness the magic he wielded with such skill and precision. But amidst the accolades and accolades, Rust remained grounded, never forgetting the lessons he had learned on his journey. The borderland had changed him in ways he could never have imagined, and he knew that his adventures were far from over. As he looked to the horizon, the future stretched out before him like an open book, filled with untold possibilities and new beginnings. And with Elara by his side, Rust knew that whatever challenges lay ahead, he was ready to face them head-on, armed with courage, determination, and a heart filled with endless curiosity.