After about 20 minutes of walking straight through the dark tunnel, Grimm finally stopped in front of a steel door engraved with the insignia of the Gourmet Hunter Association. And unlocking it open using the provided key, a rectangular room filled with bookshelves, books, and several manuscripts, unveiled before him.
Lights on!
Entering, the magic crystal installed above the ceiling shone upon his entrance, providing an illumination to the formerly pitch dark room that therefore severs the need of his Owl’s Eyes.
“So this is my inheritance, eh?” Grimm said softly as he pulls the nearest book he can reach. “Let’s see what they have for me.”
And he began reading.
But then, after barely ten minutes since he’d opened the book, Bedge and the other Golden Knight whose name is Windol, were
