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Misha puts her neck behind the stairs and glances.

It's so dark inside that I want to peek, my vision is bad. It sticks even when they say it's the way to the catacombs.

The librarian, Kailza, cast a spell.

Then a thin light lit up the stairs.

"Now you can see your feet once and for all, so follow me. If you fall, you'll go pretty far down there, so be careful."

I thought it sounded like a liver test, but my girls weren't scared at all because they were cats, bandits and killers.

"It's not surprisingly bad for you to smell like this."

"How long does a golden-eyed book last?"

"You can assassinate as many as you want here."

About one of you, I think you wanted an event that sounded scary and stuck, but you can't do that at this party. Rather, we're scarier than most monsters...

The underground library was bigger than I imagined, and deeper.

"There were so many books in this world..."

So many books on the bookshelf that I would like to say so, as well as those I collected paper for and spelled with yarns and strings in the first place.

"As a matter of fact, no one knows the whole story here. Because there's a line of books that you just can't read through after using all of your life, and more or less, there's a lot of books that you don't know in any language."

A little Mr. Kailza replied looking lonely.

Sometimes I get to feel helpless in front of all these books.

"By the way, do you have a book about the land north at Pinpoint?

Misha's consciousness is clearly oriented to the purpose.

"Let me get this straight, I can't say this one right away, but I can put it around. If it's a geography book, it should have a map, so you can't find it."

I felt once again the greatness of the search system on my computer.

Probably came to a depth of about five floors underground and finally got to walk the floor in earnest.

It is not dark, but I am afraid because it is dim. No wonder haunts come out.

"That's about as bright as it sounds for the job."

"I guess the killer is. It could be darker when you steal it."

"The smell of a book makes me sleepy."

You guys, make some more girly remarks.

Eventually, librarian Kailza's leg stopped.

"The shelves around here are supposed to be old geography books."

Leather covers line up in front of you.

"Which part of the world do you squeeze further?

"I'm not squishing. It's vaguely about the geography of 'foreign countries'."

Seriously......

I almost distracted myself. Not five or ten. You confirm all this...?

Besides, the old books are cluttered in titles, lined with "Geography Books," "The World Outside" and all the fluffy stuff. I want you to be a little more specific.

"You have no choice. Shall we find out?"

When I pulled one out of the shelf, Veradonna turned the book flat.

"Sometimes I think this kind of labor would be nice."

Misha follows suit.

I'm pulling out one book, too, and I'm turning.

But I don't even get a page that looks like a map.

Thus the four of us, including the librarian, began the task of searching for books in man-made sea tactics.

- An hour later.

"Ah, I'm tired..."

Misha was lying on her back on the floor. Even so, not only Misha, but Lena does the same thing. I guess it feels good to chill out.

"I didn't know you'd find this much..."

During the Japanese era, I often felt that the information book I wanted to know was hard to find in the store, but it had a similar feeling. Don't be more tired than you can imagine. It's easier to understand than to defeat a monster.

"Isn't that all there is to it about the land outside?"

Veradonna has a waking look, but I'm sure she's tired.

"But you just have to look. I might have an answer for the next book. - Wait."

Veradonna walked across the aisle lined with bookshelves.

I don't know, I don't think the enemy is here.

"I wonder where they went. What if it's a bathroom?"

The librarian made a realistic hypothesis. There might be that, but I don't think that was the reaction.

I couldn't wait long enough, so I started paging again.

And fifteen minutes later.

Veradonna came back. The footsteps sound so good that you can tell from afar.

I had a few books on my arm.

"Found"

"What!?

My voice echoes too.

"I looked for an explorer's book for a biography corner, not a geography corner. And there were a few things that were very dizzying."

One book opened by Veradonna wrote, indeed, about the dry-ad forests, as well as about the geography further north.