(This chapter temporarily does not affect the current plot)
"It's really driving me crazy, damn, can't I just follow her around for material..."
Standing at the mouth of the alley, the Book Spirit looked up to the sky, muttering under its breath.
The Hero and the Familiar had already left some time ago, yet the Book Spirit remained still, eyes lingering wistfully towards the sky.
It wasn't until the Floating Ship ascended into the blue sky, gradually disappearing at the horizon, that she sighed wistfully, slowly turning around, about to push open the small shop's door.
At this moment, a steady sound of footsteps came from behind.
The Book Spirit didn't turn back but showed a faint smile.
"Oh my, I thought you weren't coming, I was about to redo my hair."
She pushed open the gate and stepped inside the shop.
"Hmph..."
Watching the Book Spirit's ink-black hair lightly sway with her steps, the young man—the Hero's brother—let out a soft hum.
