Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for a while, Elena's emotions seemed to have become richer.

What a welcome change.

"Elena, why are you in the library?" I asked.

"Studying was arranged by Lady Matilda." Although her words were more emotional, Elena's speech was still somewhat formulaic.

I just remembered that last time, Miss Matilda asked Elena if she wanted to learn magic...

"Have you been doing this all this time... um... studying?"

"Well, because I don't have anything else to do...so..."

So, every day is like this, spending your days learning various kinds of magic...

"Do you feel...satisfied with this kind of life?" I asked this question without authorization.

"I...I don't know..." Elena seemed a little embarrassed.

"......Actually...Elena, do you feel happy living like this every day?" I changed the way I put it.

"Happy..." Elena seemed to be trying hard to feel this unfamiliar emotion.

"No, I'm still not sure, Wu Yue, happy... or something..."

"That's it..."

It turns out that Elena only looks more human, but in essence she has not yet escaped the cognitive category of a cyborg...

"I'm sorry, Elena, forget my previous question, I shouldn't have asked that..." I apologized.

"...Why are you saying 'sorry'? Wu Yue didn't do anything wrong..."

Oh no, Elena suddenly fell into a logical dilemma...

At this moment, a voice came from behind Elena:

"Elena, who are you talking to? Did you find the magic book I asked you to find?"

They both looked in the direction of the sound.

The expressionless demon girl was looking at us quietly.

"Teacher Xingila, this is Wu Yue, my friend. I just happened to meet you... The book you wanted... is here." Elena raised the magic book in her hand.

"Wu Yue... I know you. Lady Lilith and Lady Matilda are paying close attention to you." Singila focused his attention on me, looking me up and down, which made me feel a little uncomfortable.

Singila... In other words, the person in front of me is the sister of Teacher Singila from the alchemy laboratory?

By the way, this is the first time I’ve seen a demon that tall.

I thought most demons were as exquisite as Kalulu or Lilith...

While I was lost in thought, Singila continued:

"Now that we've found it, let's not waste time. Also, come here too."

"...Teacher Singila, me?" I said, pointing at myself.

"What else?" Singila turned and left, and Elena hurriedly followed.

"Teacher Singila and Teacher Singia, your personalities are really... very different..." I couldn't help but say to the master in my mind.

"Apart from their looks, who would have thought they were sisters?" the master complained as usual.

......

After twisting and turning among the bookshelves, I finally arrived at the balcony. A set of rather quaint wooden tables and chairs were placed on the balcony, with a parasol on top to block most of the sunlight.

A mature woman, dressed as simply as the desk, and elegant in her every move, sat on one of the chairs, looking into the distance, holding a cup of steaming coffee in her hand.

This classical beauty, isolated and independent, just sitting there, is a natural painting...

"Vita, I'm here." Singila led the two to the balcony, found a chair, sat down, and stopped talking.

The elegant woman slowly turned her head, first saw Elena holding the magic book, and then gently cast her eyes on me.

"Hello, Master Vita." I tried to stay calm and greeted Master Vita.

"Please sit down, Wu Yue, there's no need to be so polite." Vita raised her hand and motioned for me to sit down.

"I thought it was Matilda who said one-on-one teaching, but I didn't expect it to be two-on-one..." The master's voice sounded in my mind.

By the way, the second prize of that college competition, the necklace I won, was a masterpiece enchanted by Master Vita herself...

Although it is a bit rude to compare the two, the performance of that necklace...is still a little bit different from that of Grandpa Marnas...

"What would you like to drink, Wu Yue?" Vita asked.

Before I could reply, “Water is fine,” Vita continued:

"Well... girls, early in the morning... let's have a glass of beauty-enhancing juice." As soon as the words fell, a glass of colorful juice appeared in front of me.

"...Thank you, Master."

"You don't have to call me that. It's so uncomfortable. Just do whatever you like."

"Yes, Miss Vita."

"Yeah." Vita smiled with satisfaction, very happy with the title.

"Elena, come and sit next to me."

Elena sat down and handed the magic book to Vita.

"Not bad. It seems you can read very well now." Seeing that Elena did not pick up the wrong book, Vita praised her.

"So... today we will continue to talk about..."

I looked at Miss Vita and Elena, one teaching eagerly and the other learning seriously, and then I realized that the questions I asked at the beginning were indeed a bit redundant.

Isn't this a good lesson for Elena...

It’s a pity that what Miss Vita explained seemed to be the knowledge of enchantment, and I couldn’t understand it, otherwise it would have been a small opportunity to learn from her.

Thinking of this, I took a sip of the juice in front of me.

Mm, mixed juice, several fruity aromas blended together, strong and refreshing.

......

I took this opportunity to ask Teacher Singila, who was writing something beside me, a question:

"Um, Miss Singila, may I ask, I want to find some books about dreams, which floor should I go to?"

Miss Singila looked at me with a strange look, and then said to Miss Vita:

"Vita, bring her some books about dreams."

Miss Vita did not stop explaining. She stretched out a bare hand and drew some unfamiliar runes in the air. Then a pile of books appeared in front of me.

"Vita is the one in charge here. If you have any questions, go to her." After saying that, Miss Singila buried her head and started writing again.

"......knew......"

It turns out Miss Vita is a librarian. No wonder...

Thinking of this, I casually took a book from the top of the pile of books in front of me.

"Dream Syndrome"

Is this a medical book?

"I don't think you are sick." said the master.

"All right......"

Putting down "Sleep Syndrome", I took another one from the top.

"Does an artificial man dream of summoning sheep?"

Forehead......

Next book.

Thirty million ways to interpret a dream

"Dream interpretation?... This is all fake, no need to look at it." said the master.

After that, I read several more books.

Most of them are entertainment books, just for fun, and there are even a few novels with the word "dream" in them...

I didn't see any serious academic book.

Finally I reached the last book, and with my last hope I looked at the cover.

......

"Dream Walker"

By Maxim Dreamwalker

......

"This is......"

Just looking at the title, I can't tell what type of book it is, but the cover design is very interesting, the kind that can easily give people an illusion...

I opened the first page and it was blank. Then, a line of words gradually appeared on the paper.

"Dear readers, when you see this line, it means you have entered my dream..."

???

what's the situation......

The sudden abnormality scared me so much that I quickly closed this strange book.

"Don't be afraid, this is just a pre-planned ritual."

Even after closing the book, line after line of words continue to appear before my eyes.

"......Master......did you see it?" I quickly asked Master for help.

"What did you see?" The master's tone was very puzzled.

Can’t the master see the words in front of him?

"Don't worry, these words can only be seen by you, or more precisely, by a 'soul'..."

This doesn't seem pre-designed at all...it's simply an active consciousness talking to itself.

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