
I read various books about him that describe all his personal life that people rarely know, he said, sheet by sheet to find the instructions I read carefully this has been to the third book looking for information until finally my brain turned and found the answer where I smiled forcibly and threw the book I read haphazardly walking out of the room as if closing the door of someone who followed me from a moment of silence and then followed me again while the fairy who spoke to me some time ago wanted to come close to me but she said because he couldn't leave this room because of the magic that bound him so he could only see me disappearing behind the door while staring anxiously at me.
while I headed to a labyrinth where the deepest of the academy sighed violently and entered the labyrinth named labyrinth door where the entire labyrinth was filled with neatly lined doors if lucky to find a treasure treasure and if not then will find a monster I walk following the pattern that is in the agreement letter where I put my blood there.
I wouldn't have realized if I hadn't seen the entire map of the academy precisely where the important place in the academy was in the form of pieces of paper pots that I combined into one, he said, right from the start there was nothing to say about the pattern that made me think that it was just a magic pattern to tie me up because after I put my blood there was a strange tattoo on my neck and it turned out to be a map, I held my neck which had a tattoo as I continued to follow the map that was shown to me.
I walked long enough before I got to the front door of the big door I opened it and it turned out to be a Garden with a variety of neat-necked tananman type by showing someone who was trimming some colored hair flowers the brownish gold with its shady green eyes reminded me of someone I both hated and loved very much, he who was so busy that not realizing my existence made me sit by myself in a chair in the park.
Five minutes had passed and he had just realized my existence.
"Hey, what the fuck are you!! who told you to come in and sit down??" I casually answered "nothing" for some reason it seemed like I was stirring up her emotions until she walked in big strides and kicked the table big enough that some of the items on the table fell down and she sat in front of me crossing her legs.
"the color I don't have any more needs I'm going to leave now" I said after getting a notification that I've completed the task.
[mister, can you pretend that the difficulty of completing this given task is becoming boring ]
"i wouldn't trouble myself if I found the answer to why I should pretend to be in trouble"
"sit down, I'll make you some chamomile tea" I don't know I feel so disrespectful if I refuse because I've been disrespectful with that I decided I'd sit down for a while.
"as I thought you turned out to be the head of achlys, but why did you come here" he brewed the tea and pushed it slowly towards me.
"to prove that the contract letter I gave my blood to is a map to meet you" he scrunched his eyebrows and let out a slight laugh.
"didn't I never tell anyone that the contract letter was the key to meeting me, so why did you think you got there"
"the color I read as much about you as my habit of positioning myself is you, you who seem to be very depressed about work and start the formation of achlys because they will be a shadow of you and then you have someone build a labyrinth with various doors that will bring to different places with using a map that only you know the point of departure from there I suspect that you are in the labyrinth especially with something I think is a magic pattern it turns out if observed it is very similar to map pattern"
"you know that I'm the only one who knows the map and why you know the map of this labyrinth"
"you used the academy money for that"
"for what reason do I use other people's money, even though this academy seems to be richer than my family because it houses Dana from several kings"
"you can do it because you're the head of achlys"
"i also thought about using it some time ago but until now I did not do it because I was too busy taking care of many things and also someone taught me not to take the property of others as permission of the owner" after that I brewed the tea he made for me it almost resembles rian's making although there are still some less.
"does it feel bad?"
"it doesn't feel bad but the memories that are in the taste of this tea make me feel really bad, really bad, you use two tablespoons of dried chamomile flowers or four tablespoons of fresh chamomile flowers for each cup of tea, that's not what you use while the chamomile flavor I drink often uses five teaspoons and honey, you can read some books to find out the benefits because someone who makes tea for me always put the benefits rather than the taste"
"it seems like that person cares so much about you"
"he doesn't care about me, it's just a formality to improve his work performance"
"but in the deepest part of your eyes you seem to miss it, I admit you're someone who's good at tricking people about something you're feeling right now but for me, who's lived for over a thousand years, you know it"
"it's up to you, I have some business so I'll leave now thanks for the banquet and have a nice day" I went out of the labyrinth and walked in directions because I didn't seem to like something, or was it true that I missed it.
"don't think of it now calm yourself it's just a word and it'll only be a word if I stop thinking about it"
while in the labyrinth someone was pouring tea for himself and gazing in the golden-colored rose that was far in front of him whose petals began to fall one by one then he turned his attention to the flower in his hand the blackish blue one looked sad as if he was going to miss something.
"he is here to finish all that you have done to this world, as you say he really suffers now because of your mistakes" his voice shaking his tears just fell down as a notification gave him so much anxiety and also a slight feeling of relief from the wall of longing that was eroded from within his heart giving room for another buried feeling to slowly enveloped his whole heart.