Chapter 602: Spatial Class Up
The library flickered and rippled, the books on the ground floor being replaced by an entirely different set. If I wanted to, I could grab any one of the nearly-infinite choices, from [The Mother of Modern Medicine], all the way to a pink or white class.
It wasn’t surprising that Librarian stayed exactly the same. She was a reflection of my soul, who I was inside. I hadn’t changed too much in the time it had taken to select my last class, no matter how much introspection I’d just done. Perhaps when I was younger, when a long introspection session could possibly change who I was, there would be a change, but… I was older, and I had reaffirmed the path I was already on.
“Shall we?” I asked as I offered Librarian my arm, taking the chance to lead for once.
“Let’s!” She said.
I decided I wanted to tour the near-infinite halls of the library. Arm-in-arm with Librarian, we toured the halls, looking at the endless classes being offered to me. From Water to Miasma, Mirror to Void, from Light to Dark, Storm to Brilliance, every element was on display by the thousands.
“Remember when I wanted to come here just to read for days?” I sighed wistfully as I trailed a finger over the endless spines, enjoying the feel of the ridges.
“You still can.” Librarian pointed out. “There’s nothing stopping you, and it’s been a few years since we’ve last gotten a really good book.”
I looked around and debated if I could afford the time. I could, there was no crisis, no pressing need to be elsewhere, and the Cataclysm had been hell on [Authors]...
I hope I didn’t just jinx it.