Michael, the businessman
After Michael left the library, the librarian was both irritated and curious. Somehow, the little human's questions and requests about Ancient Ruins and old languages had turned into a business deal and a proposal for future exchanges, and he didn't even know how that happened.
It was interesting but he also felt like he had been led around – by someone who wasn't even one-tenth his age at that. That was what irritated the librarian the most.
"Maybe, I've grown too old for this…" He murmured, glancing at the three Body Strengthening Pills, one Warrior Enlightenment Potion, and two Mythic Summoning Scrolls that were lying in his hands.
"...I should send the pills and potion to the laboratory."
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Michael felt quite good with more than 1000 language-related books resting in his War Rune's storage space. He wasn't in a rush to read, and didn't plan to do so in the first place – not in the conventional way, at least.