Isekaied Into An Ero Chapter 11: Atoma Mirabelle Library

Chapter 11: Atoma Mirabelle Library

A running theme with the Academy inside of the game was that it was an absurdly, mind bendingly gigantic, with each room seeming far larger than the last and taking up even more space then it ever should have.

That was the nifty thing about magic; you could take a small closet and turn it into an entire suite with enough magic and funding, and both of those were things the Academy had in abundance.

This library was like a palace of knowledge cloistered away inside of the Academy, and where it should have only taken up two floors at most it was instead a five story labyrinth of books and scrolls waiting to be plucked from the shelves so that their knowledge could be utilized by whomever required it.

There was a soft buzz that filled the air from all of the people inside of the library, each one huddled around a table pouring over the information inside while conversing quietly about whatever they had learned.

So many people were already inside this area that I was somewhat worried I might not be able to get the thing I wanted, but at the same time it being this populated meant that finding the area I needed to search around would be a little easier.

Walking through this gigantic expanse of bookshelves and tables would be a task and a half though, and climbing those sprawling staircases up and down as I navigated to the specific area that held what I wanted would be more than enough for a daily exercise...

Situated right in front of me behind a gorgeous dark oak desk with books piled high around her was an older woman, her long grey hair pulled back into a neat bun while her thin framed glasses glittered from the floating light crystals that surrounded her.

A thin black shawl was draped over her shoulders, covering some of her vibrant red gown that shimmered with runes of power; despite being rather old she still radiated power and confidence, though it was all softened by her serene smile and gentle expression.

Approaching her and swallowing down my mild anxiety, I clasped my hands behind my back and cleared my throat, getting her attention so that I could ask "Excuse me, where exactly is the ’Novice Magical Theory’ section? Specifically the... um... colorless section?