The silk felt delicate and smooth to the touch. While he couldn't identify the material, it was undoubtedly a luxury item.
The script was written in the latest version of the common tongue, the handwriting neat and elegant. As they say, you can judge a person by their penmanship.
Levi surmised that this Glowing Holy Word Treasure Manual was likely copied by the Saintess herself.
Honestly, Levi had no idea why they hadn't used perfectly good parchment, insisting instead on the old-fashioned use of silk.
'Could it be that this Saintess isn't the eighteen-year-old girl I imagined, but an old woman who could be my grandmother, hence her nostalgia?'
Tucking it away, Levi planned to study it carefully later.
In truth, there was one thing he really didn't understand. Many schools and professions had vanished throughout history because of the Magic Tide.
