Am A Librarian Not A Servant Of The Demon God
Father and son talk.

Paul has to admit that he miscalculated this time. As the head of Rolle Resource Development Company, he naturally had close relationships with many organizations.

He deals with the Union of Truth, the Secret Rite Tower, hunters, witches, churches, and ordinary citizens, and rarely finds himself miscalculated in his plans.

But this time, he seemed to have made a mistake twice in a row dealing with his own daughter. His own relatives whom he thought he really understood were actually shocking to him and even foresaw his actions and considerations.

This was partly due to his own indiscretions and natural trust in his daughter, but miscalculations remained miscalculated, regardless of the situation.

This leaves Paul inundated with complicated emotions, There is a 'disgrace' because his 'counting' goes against his daughter.

There was also the satisfaction that her daughter was actually an adult even though she was not present to witness the process, There was also the guilt of neglecting her daughter for so many years.

Unwittingly, the image of the young girl clumsily struggling to learn etiquette has become a kind woman who exudes confidence and has made her own father fall into her trap.

Those hereditary iron gray eyes were the eyes of a calm and patient hunter.

"Is this your bargaining tool ..."

Paul stared at the book in Alice's hands, Blood and Beast was the title of this book and its contents were the reason behind how Alice's became so powerful in such a short time.

However, he understood that this book was not necessarily a bargaining tool that Alice's talking about or perhaps not just this book. As Alice's father, Paul was well versed with his daughter's 'innate talent' in being a hunter.

His first shot of dirty blood came from Paul's batch of goods, the Rolle Resource Development Company was just a large conglomerate monopolizing the resource industry in the lower districts in the eyes of ordinary people. However, in the world of extraordinary beings, it was the circulation channel of many unusual items.

Therefore, it can be said that Alice's process of becoming a hunter then establishing herself within them is entirely within Paul's sphere of control. Only after Alice's had been among the hunters for some time and gradually gained her own strength did Paul loosen the protection around her.

However, the most basic protection has not been dropped at all. For example, the pear-shaped red earrings that Alice's was wearing were actually philosopher's stones of high purity, inscribed with resurrection sigils left behind by the highest ranking white magicians.

The artifact's name was 'Tear of Blaze' and even the Rolle Resource Development Company only had one part Paul gave to Alice's.

Because of this, Paul has always viewed his daughter's actions as just stress-relieving entertainment. Until Alice's gets caught up in the affairs of the Magic Ovum Mirror and has even written down such a bold plan in her diary.

Paul's understanding of his daughter was that she definitely could not become stronger all of a sudden. In addition, Alice's also did not inject any dirtier blood.

In addition, the plans recorded are not trustworthy. Making plans is not Alice's strength. However, the written plan was meticulous and filled within it like a fierce storm that threatened to explode.

Paul can sense that there must be someone guiding Alice's from behind. Not her book but her origins were important, Alice's put the book on the table, then clenched her chin once more. "Cancel your subordinates."

Feeling helpless, Paul called his subordinates to return. What had been placed in the hidden compartment was a fake copy.

“It looks like he has really changed you a lot.”

Paul then continued on with a heavy tone. “However, this is still not enough to convince me. Such a decision involves a lot of Rolle.” Resource Development

Alice's is not surprised if her father finds out about the contact between her and the bookstore owner. He replied, “Employers are willing to do anything as long as there is sufficient profit. I'm sure you won't be an exception.

“Maybe so for ordinary entrepreneurs, but we are different.” said Paul.

Alice's interjected, “Books like this are just something that can be sold for granted on the counter. If the approval and distribution rights are obtained, do you consider it good or bad for the company?”

Paul pondered for a moment before speaking, "But, from the information provided by the Secret Rite Tower, that Rank-S attitude is still considered as yet undetermined."

“From some of my interactions, I can see that Mr. Davey has his own principles and actions and acts like the 'bookstore owner' he should be. As long as you comply with his wishes, he is actually rather kind-hearted and friendly.”

Alice's then continued, “However, I am not an expert on this, nor do I have the qualifications to speak to Mr. Davey on behalf of Rolle Resource Development. If you think this problem can be done, you should personally go and chat. Then you can decide whether to ditch my plan, or continue to implement it.

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In the dark room, the remaining senior members of White Wolf sat around the table and in the middle of a fierce quarrel.

The leader of the White Wolf, Heris, sat at the head of the table.

“The situation is getting worse. We have a lot of casualties and our numbers are dwindling. We no longer have a way to continue the battle with Secret Rite Tower!”

“They haven't even sent high-level knights. No chance to win again.”.

“Stop saying useless things like that. We have reached a point where we have no way to stop and can only continue!”

“How do we proceed ?! The Scarlet Cult had been completely defeated. Without sufficient strength, there was also no way to incubate the Magic Ovum Mirror. I don't even know how we can continue!”

“Mr Heris, you see ..”

"Sunny!"

Heris raised her voice as she stood up and slammed the table. “You're all silent. We still have a chance!”

Everyone fell silent and looked towards Heris, Heris stared at the entire room with an evil expression as she said each word clearly. "Remember. Our goal is to incubate the Magic Ovum Mirror and not to defeat the Secret Rite Tower. We will win as long as we get the egg to hatch.”

"But…"

“I don't want to hear any more doubts. In three days, the Truth Society will transport a bunch of Silver Sky Stones on 78th Avenue. We have to get it, understand?”

"Yes." Yeah."

Everyone got up and bowed. For now, it's round. After everyone left, Heris leaned back in her chair. He no longer had the same confident expression and all that was left was fatigue and loss.

A batch of Sky Silver Stones was not enough to incubate the Magic Ovum Mirror. Heris had said all that to make them stop fighting.

Actually, the White Wolf had already reached a dead end.

"You're who!" Heris suddenly got up and looked towards this voice.

A pair of cold, snake-like disciples stared at him through the darkness, accompanied by a muffled yet alluring tone. “Mirror Magic Ovum is a torch and the most valuable fuel is life.”.

Joseph was walking along a ring-shaped passage above the Secret Rite Tower. Many people moved along this passageway and would bow or nod and say "Good morning, Knight Master," every time they passed by.

On Joseph's side, Claude was looking through the file and said, "Teacher, our tracking and analysis of the White Wolf's movements has narrowed down to the location of this place."

Joseph snorted "Mmph."

Claude continued his report. “This hunter's understanding of Norzin's structure is much better than ours. They were like a bunch of rats running around inside the walls, only squeaking occasionally but leaving no traces.

“Every time our people chase them, these hunters always tend to disappear and we can only slowly sweep the ground. However, this process was too slow, so we used their sightings to infer and narrow down the range where their activity took place.”

Joseph narrowed his eyes and replied, “This city was built for too long and the only true map is the one inside the head of the old man. Obtaining a complete map was practically an impossible task. No one in the White Wolf organization is capable of this, so I'm sure someone helped them.

Claude immediately began to take notes. Turning the page, he commented, “During the past few days, we have raided their three great hiding places and have captured over twenty White Wolf hunters who are currently being interrogated.

“However, they're a bit muted. We have tried to use mind-related spells but the basic mental state of these hunters is very fragile, probably because injecting dirty blood is nearing the threshold. So, they instantly go crazy when provoked.”

“Method to avoid this question is quite original. Being a madman before meant there was no need to be afraid of leaking any information. I guess we'll only find piles of porridge if we smash their skulls, ”sick Joseph cynical.

“White Wolves may realize that they have no way out and therefore become increasingly panicked and illogical. Not only did they limit themselves to intercepting resources and even causing destruction and killing everywhere, causing panic for the citizens. Claude then added, “Last-lately also kind of busy for Logistics.”

After almost reaching his own office, Joseph asked, “Is there a pattern of their destruction and murder? The special feature of the Magic Ovum Mirror was that it captivated the heart. Their thirst for the Magic Egg Cell Mirror would far surpass their own. At such a time, the chances of them doing so to vent were not very high.

“Currently, they are not only killing recklessly but also taking certain parts of the corpse, may want to duplicate some of the Morphey rites. However, after we made the comparison, we have not been able to find the appropriate conditions of the sacrificial ceremony. However.. I have a question.”

Claude frowned and asked his question. “Is the Union of Truth really incapable of producing a complete Norzin scheme? If that's the case, even some of it will allow our operation to run more smoothly.”

Joseph looked at his disciple, and smiled. “Part of all these secret passageways and hidden places were built by members of the Union of Truth. Do you think they'll give you a complete map?”

"We don't need a complete one, only a part of it we can use."

“Partially only!” Joseph held up a finger. “And that will be enough for architectural analysis to determine the area and show where the other secret paths are. Dear Claude, it's okay to be stupid, but I guess I'll find an adorable little hole if I smash your skull.

"…All right."

Despite receiving a rude comment from his own teacher, Claude scratched his head and sighed helplessly. He had long since become accustomed to Joseph's behavior.

Although Claude had no idea what this secret passageway was used for, it was clear that these scholars would definitely not be able to hand over the blueprint and might even deny the existence of such material.

“Treat it as an exercise. White Wolf can't last much longer.” Joseph patted Claude on the shoulder and murmured, “If we ask the hypocrites of the Union of Truth, they will probably say that gather comprehensive intelligence reports, analyze clues, and, and tracking their movements is the job of our Secret Rite Tower Intelligence Branch. If we can't even do well, we'd better disband the Intelligence and Logistics Branch.

“The taunts from outsiders will be more irresistible than anything I say to you.

“But looking at things from a different angle, if we can find where the secret paths and hidden locations of the Truth Union are, we will definitely get spending funds next year.

“The Truth is very rich, the bribe money they spend is definitely not small,” Joseph said as he observed his student.

A new extortion scheme has emerged…

Claude was momentarily dumbfounded. He closed his mouth and nodded, before remembering to say "understand."

Joseph put down his hand and continued to his office steadily. As he opened the door, he asked, "What about the Scarlet Cult?"

Claude coughed uncomfortably, then cleared his throat. “After Morphey's loss, the Scarlet Cult is completely messy and lacks compactness. The majority of their dead lives were controlled by Morphey. Now that Morphey had died, these bodies had lost the ability to move and the remaining Scarlet Cult black mages had fled or sought refuge from White Wolf.”

“After all, the Scarlet Cult no longer exists.”

“It's really scary. That destructive level elf magician can really be considered a powerful entity, ”dubbed. "From the scene, Morphey just broke up."

Of course, the more terrifying entity was the owner of an S-rank bookstore that the Iris Clan sages recognized as a master.

The matter of the day was only known by a few members of the Intelligence Branch and a few high-ranking knights in the Secret Rite Tower.

However, the various guesses and discussions of the bookstore owner are mostly without exception, apprehensive and frightening.

“We really have to thank Mr. Davey this time. Otherwise, we might only know that there was another Destroyer-ranked black mage with greater destructive power than Wilde who was hiding in Norzin only after Morphey caused widespread damage.

“The Truth is really a bunch of useless people,” complained Joseph as he put the file Claude handed to the table. "Continue your work, I'll examine it more deeply."

Claude initially came to submit the file and thus, nodded and stepped out of the office.

Ding.

The computer at the office desk suddenly shows a notice, Joseph clicks on it and realizes it is an email.

[Honorary Mr. Joseph, the elders have answered your application request. Please see.

The Knight Abraham Joseph. Your application to transfer the demon sword Candela has been rejected after much consideration.

However, your opinion is an important assessment of the elder's view of the S-rank zone 0113. Thus, the elders had sent personnel to investigate. If the final assessment is identical to your opinion, your application will be reassessed for approval.]

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