On the day the Arcane Mage Monthly was published, it was afternoon on the West Coast.
The headquarters of the Giant Rock Commerce Association was located in the busiest district of Harbor City, a gray-white stone building, modest on the outside, yet extremely luxurious inside.
Harrison's office was on the top floor, with floor-to-ceiling windows offering a view of the entire port, masts like a forest, sails dotted here and there, and the distant sea shimmering under the sunlight.
He sat behind a wide desk, holding a copy of the freshly delivered Arcane Mage Monthly.
This was a habit he had cultivated over many years; he read every issue without fail.
To him, keeping abreast of the latest news meant discovering the latest business opportunities, and business opportunities meant magic stones.
When the Arcane Mage Monthly was brought in by the valet, Harrison was in the middle of handling a contract concerning the procurement of magic minerals.
