"Where are the tools?" A middle-aged man was staring at the construction of a big bridge not far from the city.
"I have asked my man to grab them from the shop, Sir." The butler that stormed Douglas's shop earlier reported.
He nodded with a serious expression. "All of his tools are excellent and he has all the perfect tools for everything. He even sells them at a low price. That's why we've been developing the city at a fast rate. How about the other projects?"
"They are steadily progressing."
"Good." The man looked at the paper in his hand. "There are a total of ten big projects and sixty smaller projects. We have to begin changing our tools to new ones."
"Of course. I'll definitely bring you all the tools, Sir."
"You're a good butler." The man nodded in approval.
But as he just acknowledged him, a huge problem occurred. The man, who the butler sent earlier, had returned. He appeared to be rushing and without the carriage that was supposed to bring the tools.
