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Overpowered Archmage Doesn't Hide His Talent-Chapter 208:
Chapter 208:
Chapter 208: Sleep
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âItâs a lot more crowded than I expectedâŠ?â
This was Beckyâs first reaction upon entering the old library.
It was understandable. One would typically associate an old library with the smell of ancient paper and silence, but it seemed there had been some commotion at dawn, making it quite noisy.
The professors gathered and murmuring were evidence of this. They were talking among themselves when Violet first noticed me.
âAh, Flan. Youâre here.â
âThe old library seems quite noisy.â
âIt looks like someone broke into the library at dawn. Itâs a bit chaotic due to the cleanup.â
The term âbreak-inâ was quite harsh. Unsurprisingly, tension appeared on the representativesâ faces, including Becky.
âA break-inâŠ?â
Becky, in particular, seemed anxious. After all, the old library was a place being meticulously prepared for the Hero Tournament, and now this had happened.
âHmm, but donât worry.â
Violet nodded reassuringly.
âWe checked, and all the books are safe. Thanks to the quick response of the alarm barrier, I guess. It seems the intruder fled before they could do anything.â
âPhew, thatâs a relief.â
Only then did Becky relax. Violet continued, looking at me.
âWeâve strengthened the security and cleaned up due to this incidentâŠ. Is there anything else you need?â
âThatâs sufficient. Just leave us to it.â
âAlright. Iâll always be cheering you on from my place.â
Violet exchanged a few words with the professors. Soon after, they began to leave the old library, giving a nod to the representatives.
Now, there were no more disdainful looks directed at the representatives. No suspicious glances, only expressions of support.
The representatives found this refreshing. Little by little, in small and large ways, their lives and surroundings were changing.
Trixie quietly surveyed the area.
âSo this is the old library of the Magic Faculty.â
âWhatâs so fascinating?â Becky tilted her head.
âWe donât have anything like this at the mansion.â
âThereâs something your mansion doesnât have?â
The old library itself was an aged place. For someone like Trixie, who had always lived in sophisticated spaces, it was understandable to find it fascinating.
The ancient knowledge here, the old scenery visible from the exterior⊠all of it.
âWow?â
Louisâs eyes widened in surprise.
ââFlashâ? This is a famous book among those specializing in light elements. Iâve always wanted to read it.â
Beckyâs eyes sparkled immediately.
ââFlashâ? Even a non-specialist knows that one. Wow, if they have thatâŠ. Do you think they have books on ice elements too?â
âDefinitely.â
âOh, really?! This whole section is about ice elements!â
It was no wonder they were excited.
Anyone aspiring to master an instrument harbors a specific piece in their heart. They vow to perform it once they reach a certain level of mastery.
However, reaching that day requires a lot of patience. There are many steps to climb, starting with playing easy pieces.
The path of a wizard is quite similar.
Even if one has a target book or spell, there are many preliminary trainings to complete. The journey is long, but now, seeing it right before their eyes, it was natural to be excited.
âThis isâŠ.â
Trixieâs eyes also showed a sudden sense of appreciation.
âI felt these books were oddly new for being old, and hereâs a record on blue flames. This must have been written during my motherâs time.â
Louis, Becky, and Maiev also each picked up a book. Naturally, it was an ancient book related to their respective fields.
Becky suddenly ran over to me.
âFlan, look at this. Itâs like seeing how people lived in the old days. The ancient books are imbued with that, and itâs really interesting.â
It was like a child bragging about the most memorable part of their day. Normally, I disliked making a fuss, but I willingly indulged her.
Of course, I added one comment.
âDonât make too much of a fuss.â
âAlright, alright. But look, did this person fall asleep while writing? Or did their wrist hurt too much? Thereâs a typo here. This kind of thing is quite amusing.â
âIs it fun?â
âOf course! Thereâs none of this in the revised version.â
Becky chattered excitedly, but I was lost in other thoughts. A typo, really. It seemed Secretary 187 hadnât done the job as thoroughly as I had hoped, which made me feel quite frustrated.
âWow⊠But the Magic Department has kept these really well. Itâs an old book, but it doesnât seem old at all. Huh?â
Eventually, I snatched the book Becky was reading. I carefully read each line, examining its condition.
It wasnât that it didnât seem like an old book; it actually wasnât an old book. The problem was that the signs were quite evident. At least to my eyes, it was clear that it had been written just recently.
âSecretary 187âŠ.â
Considering the massive volume and the tight deadline, I could understand their situation, but that wasnât a reason to postpone scolding them.
It seemed like some re-education would be necessary when we met again. At that moment, Louis muttered.
âHuhâŠ?â
Louisâs voice was so filled with curiosity that everyone naturally turned to look at him.
ââŠ?â
Soon, the representativesâ faces were filled with questions as well. On one page of âFlash,â which Louis had opened, there was a decalcomania pattern.
Becky blinked several times.
âThis⊠isnât this a bit problematic?â
It wasnât just a neatly printed decalcomania. When the attached pages were pulled apart, the black ink stretched like spider webs. freÄwÄbηovel.c૊m
âAh~!â
Then, Maiev exclaimed with an exaggerated voice.
âThey said there was a new inspection due to an intruder. It seems they re-copied the books that were too old to read. Itâs a considerate gesture.â
âAh? Is that so?â
Beckyâs eyes sparkled, but Trixie wasnât convinced.
âIf they were unreadable, how could they rewrite them?â
âThatâŠâ
Maiev, caught off guard, trailed off.
âRestoring parts of them might be possibleâŠ?â
âHmph.â
Fortunately, no one doubted the premise that âthe Academy had re-copied them.â After all, who would think that a Vampire had rewritten the entire content?
Meanwhile, I noticed a single book placed very high on the shelf. It was a book only I could see, surrounded by a delicate barrier.
I used telekinesis to bring it down. It was a book made entirely of semi-transparent film, from cover to content.
âHuh? Flan, whatâs that?â
Becky was the first to ask. Soon, the other representatives gathered around.
âYeah. Itâs a book Iâve never seen before.â
ââŠThereâs no content. Is it really a book?â
Like sparrows waiting for food, the representatives huddled together to examine it. Meanwhile, I felt my anger towards Secretary 187 significantly lessen.
I understood why there were so many typos, why they couldnât pay much attention to the books.
âThey made this instead.â
If my eyes werenât mistaken, the secretary had created something truly remarkable. I reached out to the representatives.
âLouis. Let me borrow âFlashâ for a moment.â
âHuh? Ah, sure.â
I placed the secretaryâs book over âFlash,â which had caught Louisâs attention. It didnât take long for everyoneâs eyes to widen.
ââŠ!â
âThis is incredible!â
When the semi-transparent film was placed over the page, the formulas and written explanations transformed into images. Everyone was left gaping in astonishment.
âIt shows the explanations as pictures?â
âWow⊠What is this? How does this work?â
âThis makes it so easy to understand!â
It was like the scene from a mural where humans were fascinated by fire, perfectly recreated here. In the previous world, this was already known as a âpicture translator,â but in this world, the secretary seemed to have only just completed it using the power of ancient runes.
âThis is revolutionary⊠revolutionary!â
Beckyâs eyes sparkled.
âDoesnât this mean we no longer need to summarize papers? We can just swipe and see the pictures to understand everything!â
âThe act of summarizing itself helps with learning. I still plan to make you do it consistently.â
âOh.â
Emotions flashed quickly across Beckyâs face.
Even Trixieâs eyes sparkled unusually.
âThis is good. With this, we can quickly scan through the old archives.â
âHahaha, indeed. Shall we take a look around then?â
Louis agreed.
âLetâs start right away.â
Although it was around lunchtime, no one showed any sign of it. They were solely focused on exploring the library. It seemed they had even forgotten about their hunger.
I leaned against the study for a moment.
âWow, so this is what ancient summoned creatures looked like!â
âSeeing it as a picture is different from what I imagined. I thought theyâd look like fierce beasts since they were supposed to be big.â
âItâs ridiculous how cute they look.â
Everyone was busily moving around the study like children discovering gift boxes on a holiday.
âShall we check over there too?â
âWhat about our lunch?â
âLunch isnât important right now!â
If pleasing sounds can be called a melody,
The library finally began to produce the melody I had been waiting for. Although it was only the representatives who were producing such a melody now, I firmly believed that soon all magicians would be doing the same.
And then, at some point,
ââŠShh.â
Trixie placed her finger over her lips. All sounds slowly faded into silence.
Louis and Becky quietly nodded in agreement. No one dared to even make a sound.
The figure leading the representatives of the Magic Department.
The man who would undoubtedly bring another revolution.