"…"
"Hm…"
"Forfeit." – said Sengen.
"What?" – asked the Book Maker.
"Nothing… Just making sure this isn't yet another fake test once again." – said Sengen.
"Meh. Makes sense." – said the Book Maker as they snapped their fingers, causing the book shelves to just move away, revealing a hidden path.
"Huh… So, it wasn't there?" – asked Sengen as she looked at the middle of the room.
"Of course not." – replied the Book Maker.
"Despise how simple this place may look at the first glace, it is a freaking labyrinth that I control."
"It obviously needs some mechanisms and what not to protect the whole temple." – said the Book Maker as they started leading way forward.
The two walked through the long path, before then arriving at their destination.
An altar, surrounded by the sea of pages.
As for the altar itself? It represented one thing.
A book.
"Well then, let us commence." – said the Book Maker as they stood in front of the altar.
"Your name?"
"…"
