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7. Coffee and Lullaby (18)

Black matte cowhide cover, chrome-plated stainless steel binding strips, and a red and white octagonal umbrella-shaped emblem on the cover.

The appearance is quite gorgeous, but on the street it is only worth 1 livre at most.

"Jack", who thought that the black box must contain gold, silver and jewelry, was a little discouraged and wanted to throw away all these worthless books that would cause trouble. But before that, driven by curiosity and the last bit of hope, "Jack"

Open the file and start reading the contents. After just scanning a few lines, I can't take my eyes away anymore.

The content of the document is written in Elvish. That ancient language is a required course for magicians. As a highly academic person, "Jack" can read it without any difficulty. Although some terms have never been exposed before, the general content is basically the same.

Can be interpreted.

The file title is

"Jack", who had been cornered, gained crazy knowledge disguised as rationality. The insurance and brakes were eventually chewed up and dismantled. The car with the accelerator depressed to the bottom could only accelerate along the gentle paved road.

It's just a flight over the cliff called destruction.

Etiennu.

In the quiet workshop where there was no sound of air flowing or mosquitoes flying, "Jack" gently lifted Aiko's hair and called in a low voice.

The only response to him was cruel silence.

Isn't it still possible today? I have no choice but to endure it for the time being. In order to save my beloved son, I must endure it first.

Etiennu.

The call continued to dissipate in the void, and "Jack" still called with a smile on his face.

Today is coming to an end, and the last necessities will be purchased tonight. It just so happens that tonight there is a guest in the garden, a little girl full of fresh and tender vitality. Thanks to this beautiful Silent Lamb, things will go extraordinarily well.

Good luck, if you wait a few more hours, the illness that has plagued your son for so long will be gone, and the naughty little guy will be able to stand up and play like a newborn deer again.

Etiennu.

He called without giving up, over and over again. Until "Jack" finally got up and left, there was no response.

Not even a single response.

Absolutely no response.

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