There's Nothing Wrong Starting Life In Another World From Zero

There's Nothing Wrong Starting Life In Another World From Zero
Chapter 88: The Library



I arrived at the palace as the sun was about to sink, under the orange rays that signified the twilight had arrived I decided to step inside the palace.


Since it has been so far that I have no intention of returning, it would be better to immediately dispel my curiosity about myself in the past.


"Sir, are you sure you're going to do this?" the voice of anxiety came from Hesna.


"We just sneak into the library reading a little document and then come back, that's all."


"Although the master said that, this is still an act of evil."


There was nothing wrong with Hesna, but I ignored her and walked back to the building a little far from the gate.


The library room is not inside the palace but is beside it, I'm sure because the book is so many it requires a separate room.


As I saw from a distance all the ornaments here are made of ice where the cold could kill me at any moment. My body shivered and to warm me Hesna hugged me.


"Is it warm, sir?"


"I'm really surprised your body isn't cold."


"We dragons have very strong endurance, this cold air is nothing."


"I'm so grateful that you didn't rub your chest against my back."


"It's just a special service."


In the next life I want to be a dragon.


We immediately entered the library, only this place used wood as its foundation, but everything was more luxurious than I imagined. The shelves are neatly arranged to look like a tower, if you look at it from below, it looks like an awesome spiral-shaped hallway.


"Let's find out whatever the origin of this kingdom is," in response to my words Hesna walked to the left corner while I went to the other side, we examined each shelf carefully.


In addition to special books, here are also some novel books that I have never seen, in my old world there is the same thing as this and we call it a Lite novel. It reminds me a little of the past.


I am the type who does not look for books through someone's recommendation but rather look for books by looking at the illustrations directly at the bookstore, as long as it looks beautiful I will buy it. All of these books are adult books.


When I thought about that Hesna's voice echoed in this room, she was like shocked at something so I approached her to confirm it.


"What's wrong?"


"Well, we'll stay here for a while until I find the book we're looking for."


"Thank you sir."


And so time passed with Hesna sitting there reading the book, while I lay on the floor with the whole book piled up on top of me.


"What is a history book, all of these are mostly teen romance novels, I'm sure someone has moved the book I was looking for somewhere else and replaced it with a book like this."


I went back to exhaling in frustration, I thought I could know a little about my past but unfortunately it ended in vain.


I randomly picked up a book near me, this is just a romantic story where the main character, the female servant, lives in the house of a thirsty male noble with a female body, in it a lot of indecent scenes and if viewed thoroughly the writing as written by an amateur.


For example, the name of the character is different and the perverted scene is too forced, when I think that someone yells at me while throwing a book nearby.


"W-what are you doing? Why did you come in here without permission and read the book I wrote."


"Your writing?"


When I saw her face instantly my expression hardened or honestly more like surprise, the voice just now came from a silver-haired elf, her beautiful eyes as well as her ideal body was impossible for me to forget.


She has a soothing little bell-like voice as well as a face that makes everyone think she is a very beautiful woman, different from her appearance now she is wearing a dress that looks very suitable.


Out of anger her face looks flushed to the ears, maybe she is also a little embarrassed.


Again I will say he is the Aerith I met during the attack of demon lord Venosa on the island of angels and the one who had stolen my right hand.


I showed the book in my left hand.


"The scene is quite seductive."


He immediately threw the book over my head until I was lying on the floor groaning in pain, firmly sitting on me and trying to strangle me.


"Ma-ti-lah."


He's very scary.