As Ilwoo entered his dorm after nearly three months, he looked at his own room, still intact after he left when his master kidnapped him and the room was left alone.
As Ilwoo shut the door behind him, he slumped on his bed, staring straight at the ceiling in a daze.
"Sigh… these three months of training felt like hell," he chuckled as he got up from his bed and headed straight to his working table, sitting down there.
"First, I have to get my books out to read, I guess. Well, when I gave those books to that ghost, he was probably angry for handing them over," Ilwoo said, remembering the bound ghost from the Azure Heaven Library, imagining how the ghost rasped at him with an angry expression vividly.
With a small smile lingering on his face, he took out books from the spatial golden bracelet and began reading one by one until time passed into the evening.
"Hoo… that's good, I read what I wanted to know," he said, stretching his sore hands before getting up.
