‘W-What? Didn’t he just see me? But he’s still looking at another book? Really?’ The winged book tried to hold onto its pride, but when it saw Chi-Woo reach for another book, it hurriedly flapped towards him.
‘Look! Look at me! I have such beautiful wings! How could you look at any other?’ The winged book dropped all pretense and tried to appeal to Chi-Woo aggressively, but it was too late now.
“Ah, seriously. Go! Go away!” Chi-Woo scolded the book for hindering him and pushed it back. The book flew weakly away like a fly hit by a fly trap, lost consciousness, and flopped down to the ground.
‘This is driving me crazy.’ Chi-Woo looked visibly tired now. He picked up books by random and tried to read them, but he couldn’t process the writings on the pages. There were simply too many of th
