Chapter 190: The Voice’s World. (1)

Chapter 190: The Voice’s World. (1)

The wizards in Reccordak were suddenly growing in number. Epherene, who was currently studying in the library, didn’t know why. This was Reccordak. Their provisions had been cut off by the Altar and the Demon Blood, so why would people come here? Yet there were five or six new people every day, sometimes even as many as ten.

“…”

Epherene quietly looked around the library. There were many new faces aside from the Imperial wizards who had been there from the start.

“…Uhm, excuse me.”

Tap, tap—

Epherene flinched and looked back.

“Yes?”

“By any chance, did you finish reading that…?”

The male wizard pointed to the book on Epherene’s desk: [Magic of Probability: An In-Depth View]. It was Deculein’s writing consisting of the foundation, basics, and an in-depth explanation of the concept of probability in magic.

“Oh, yes. I’m almost done.”

“Then, the next one is…”

“There’s no specific order. I’ll lend it to you once I’m done.”

“Thank you.”

There weren’t many books in the underground library of Reccordak’s main building as most of them were in Deculein’s mansion. Therefore, there were only four bookshelves, all of which held Deculein’s latest writings. [Magic of Probability], [Magical Analysis of Phenomenon], [Action-Derived Techniques], and more…

There were 340 books total, including the seventeen copies of ones he wrote while in the North.

“…Did you come here for this?”

But the wizards that Epherene knew weren’t intense enough to abandon their safety to come to Reccordak. At that moment, she noticed a robed wizard. She quickly hid between the shelves, but Epherene could tell who it was.

Striking blonde hair like pure gold could only mean one person: Sylvia.

“…That girl.”

Well, when it came to books, her eyes would light up. Epherene smiled a little but pretended not to notice her. She continued studying. Until the next wave arrived…

“Haaaaaaaam—“

Epherene yawned and glanced around. Of course, Deculein told her to rest only in front of him, whether napping or sleeping, but was that so easy? Epherene was slowly falling as-

—I knew this would happen.