Seraph reread the list of possible solutions in the book, his expression darkening.
"This… ugh."
No matter how he looked at it, there was barely any chance if achieving any of those results.
'Tch. If that Halo guy were here, it'd have suggested something reasonable.'
Clicking his tongue, he placed the book back into the shelf and left that section.
Sensing him leaving, the old librarian looked up and stared at him silently.
Although he felt unnerved by her gaze, Seraph merely nodded before stepping outside. He returned to his room, settling into the comfort of his bed.
Night was approaching, and he still hadn't repaired the building.
'It's not like it'll collapse atop my head while I'm sleeping, right?'
The thought was supposed to be a mood lightener, but he didn't feel good at all.
