A Life From AI

Library

Silence was created after Aura said the word human clearly. Even so, only himself and the two lives nearby heard. Eventually silence was created.

Aura who noticed her own words immediately turned to look towards Afra and closed her own mouth. A surprised and stunned expression displayed Afra.

"M –forgive me, Afra! A –aku not .. means like it—"

"Yes, Aura,"-Afra lowered her head-"I know that."

Aura was speechless after seeing Afra's expression, while Sira just stared blankly and blankly. I don't know what he's thinking right now. Aura turned towards Sira.

"All right! Hurry along! Show me the library that's here, demon!" said Aura while clapping her hands repeatedly so that Sira realized from her daydream.

A flat expression was immediately clearly visible on Sira's face, "okay-okay! I'll show you! And don't call me a demon! My name is Sira, Sira Siveria!" he said while patting his own chest.

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Long story short, on the ground the streets are arranged with stone, stone and wooden buildings as a complement. Not to forget, the crowds of the witch population and the sky turned white because of the clouds. Afra Afifah, Aura and Sira Siveria embark on a journey to a library that is nowhere to be found.

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"Hey, did you really show us in the direction of the library? Sira!" aura asked firmly when she saw Sira leading the way lazily.

Sira just glanced back, which was in the direction Aura and Afra were. The two girls were still walking after him who from earlier only glanced to the right and left. Looking lazy and uncaring, that was how Aura looked about Sira. While Afra only ….

"I .. should be able to withstand this, I should be able to!" inner Afra still felt pain from the reaction of the medicine she had eaten, or perhaps pain from the incident with the alter.

Sira continued to walk and did not care about the words of Aura earlier, as well as Aura who could only sigh violently. Afra was silent and walked following with her eyes beginning to empty.

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"Okay, it's over, ladies. The Magic City Public Library of the Border Region!"

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Small-sized details suddenly descend and hit the inhabitants of this ancient city, including Afra, Sira and Aura. The three of them quickly went straight into the library that was already in front of them.

The sound of the doorbell rang out after the three of them opened the door and went inside, then the welcoming sound entered their hearing.

"Welcome to our library. Please enter your personal data before enjoying the writing on the books here," welcome the receptionist magician at the library.

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Small-sized clear details have become moving paintings today. Small size that comes in groups, but comes down with estrangement. No loud noise was produced by him.

Drizzling is its name, clear granules that become a straight line due to the sight of the eye. White color when clear, cool air and wet, calm and other atmosphere.

"Haah, somehow I can understand this strange writing," muttered Sira walking without looking ahead. His eyes were staring and gazing as well as skimming, strange writing on the books neatly arranged on the wooden shelves.

"Huh, guidelines speak politely?" sira muttered again widened her eyes slightly, then picked up the book whose title she had just read earlier.

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"Go and accompany that human, Witch!" lirih Sira with a cold and firm tone. Aura chuckled and shied away from Sira, the horned witch.

Afra Afifah, this human girl is still walking slowly. His blue eyes were reading the titles of the books on the bookshelves made of wood. Read carefully and carefully, although he finally sighed with resignation.

"It looks like nothing" said Afra Lirih then turned her head in the other direction.

Afra circulated her gaze and began to walk in search of something. He is not looking for books, but for moving things. Characteristics are like humans, but are overwhelmed by mana or magic energy.

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"Aura, Ah!"

"Hehe, you're surprised, aren't you?" said Aura who had just shocked Afra, even if only by holding Afra's shoulder.

Afra chuckled, "you still have my book, right? I want to read it now" he said with a smile.

Aura nodded and took out a magic circle in her hand. From the magic circle, came a book that was quite thick. Books with ancient black covers, sheets of books in faded brown, like paper that survived the fire.

Aura gave the book to Afra. "Thank you" said Afra, turning and looking for a seat.

Aura patted Afra on the shoulder, "there, you read the book with Sira. I'm gonna find something here."

After Aura said while pointing to the place where the bench and the long table were neatly arranged, she immediately left Afra. Afra just nodded then went walking towards that reading place.

Long chairs and long tables, made of wood and consisting of five rows. There are some witches who are silent and read in the heart of his chosen book. However, only one witch could not be called a witch there.

"Huh, what does the talking guideline say? Saying okay isn't polite, is it?" muttered Sira, the horned witch or what was once called the blue figure complained

Afra who had just been near Sira slightly tilted her head when she heard Sira's words. Even so, the elegantly dressed young man continued to read the book quietly and seemed oblivious to Afra's arrival.

Afra sat down next to Sira and began to open her book. The book is untitled and only blank black, ancient and outcast, but contains quite complete information.

About race, kingdom, underworld, everything is summarized in this thick book. Even so, Afra can only read the sheets that have given rise to writing. Because of this ancient tome, it had something that left some of its pages without writing.

"Well, there's something new or not, huh?" afra began to open the pages of her book.

Sira is still focusing on her book and has yet to realize that Afra is already sitting next to her. A few breaths rang out in Afra's ears and made her glance towards Sira. Yes, Sira was the one who sighed earlier.

Afra also refocused on his book until he managed to find a page sheet that read ancient writing. The writing even looks very different from other books, including the book in Sira's hands.

"Hm? What'sthis?" afra asked herself as she read the text on the page in her book.

'All about the witch's life, that's the short sentence that made Afra widen her eyes.

Afra was stunned for a moment while reading that sentence. Curiosity and question marks were created in his mind. Coincidentally or lucky, it seemed like he had to read the paragraph on this page sheet.

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Afra and Sira read each other's books with focus. Sira who was reading while complaining, but also did not realize that the human girl was beside her. While Afra only read the focus and try to understand the purpose of the writings on the page sheet of his thick book.

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"Excuse me, can I see the visitor list?"