Starting With The Sefirah Castle In The Anime World Chapter 59: Knowledge is a Form of Contamination

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"You really are..."

Sonoko trailed off, unsure of how to put her thoughts into words.

But she couldn't deny it.

Looking around at the setup of this house, it was clear that under normal circumstances, rent for a place like this would cost several hundred thousand yen per month.

Yet, Ren was paying only 10,000 yen, with free water and electricity included.

It was ridiculously cheap.

From that perspective, both Ren and Ran seed to be quite frugal.

But Ren was obviously in a more difficult financial situation than Ran.

Based on the information she had gathered, Ren had grown up in an orphanage.

After the orphanage shut down, he had been living alone, always scraping by and managing a tight budget.

Living frugally was probably second nature to him.

She recalled that his life seed to have improved significantly over the past year.

And, thinking about it, that change seed to coincide with him renting this... problematic house.

So that was it, because he barely had to spend money on housing, his financial situation had stabilized.

"Then, do you ever plan on buying a place of your own?"

"No."

Ren had no interest in owning property.

"Renting is more convenient."

"Besides, real estate here is absurdly expensive. Even if I rent for years, it wouldn't co close to the cost of buying."

"And on top of that, utilities aren't cheap either."

"Getting free water and electricity just from renting? Sounds like a good deal to ."

Well, most people wouldn't consider living in a house where soone had died to be a good deal.

But given Ren's circumstances, Sonoko could understand why he thought differently.

Still, what interested her more was sothing he had ntioned earlier.

"You said you 'cleared up' the trouble in this house?"

"Did you handle that before I got here?"

"Yeah."

Sonoko let out a small breath of relief.

In truth, she wasn't fond of dealing with supernatural things.

It wasn't like regular dangers—those, at least, you could see and react to.

But things that were invisible and untouchable... those gave her the creeps.

She walked over and switched on the heater.

If the problem with this house before had been sothing else, then the only issue now was how cold it was.

As the warmth spread through the room, the lingering chill faded.

Sonoko could feel it, the eerie cold wasn't as intense anymore.

As long as the room stayed heated, it was manageable.

She found a seat on the couch and settled in.

"Amamiya, sit here."

Ren glanced at the couch before carefully sitting on the far side, putting a deliberate amount of space between them.

Sonoko imdiately noticed.

Without hesitation, she slid closer.

Leaning toward him.

"Hehe~"

"Co on, Amamiya. Just talk already."

Snap!

A snap of his fingers.

And then.

A flood of gold coins suddenly poured out from a swirling mass of gray mist.

The sight was nothing short of spectacular.

Fifteen thousand maple leaf gold coins rained down, spilling onto the floor.

"..."

Sonoko sat there, utterly speechless.

All she could do was stare, watching as an overwhelming number of gold coins cascaded into existence.

She instinctively tried to track where they were coming from.

But no matter how hard she looked, there was no visible source.

Nothing she could see, nothing she could grasp.

The coins simply... appeared.

It was almost as if logic itself refused to allow such a thing to happen.

In re monts, a mountain of gold coins had ford in front of the sofa.

"So this is how you hid them?"

"It feels like they're stored in so kind of separate space..."

She had never seen anything like it before.

This was her first ti witnessing sothing so... unreal.

It was her first glimpse into sothing truly beyond the ordinary.

"You could call it a separate space," Ren replied.

"But I can't explain the details, it involves one of my trump cards."

"And before you ask, it's better not to know too much about my abilities unless you're prepared for it."

Sonoko tilted her head slightly.

"Why's that?"

"Knowledge and awareness aren't always good things."

"So things... the more you know, the heavier the burden becos."

"This is one of the biggest dangers of the path I've chosen."

"Too much knowledge can be a form of contamination, it can drive people insane."

Sonoko's eyes widened slightly.

She sat up straighter and, without warning, grabbed Ren's face, pulling him close.

"Then what about you, Amamiya?"

"Are you okay?"

"...!"

The sudden movent caught Ren completely off guard.

"I'm fine."

"But that's because of... special circumstances."

"I was able to avoid the effects of knowledge contamination, but I can't guarantee the sa for others."

Sonoko exhaled, finally releasing his face.

As long as Ren was unaffected, that was what mattered.

She leaned back against the couch no, more accurately, she leaned her head lightly against Amamiya's shoulder.

"So things sound really scary when you put it like that."

"It's hard to imagine knowledge itself being dangerous."

For most people, it was difficult to comprehend.

But that didn't an she couldn't try.

"Actually, it's not that hard to understand."

"Really?"

"Yeah. If you read Lovecraftian literature, it'll make more sense."

"The power I use has a bit of a Lovecraftian aspect to it."

"If you're curious, you should read so books from that genre, it might help give you a fra of reference."

"Then I'll pick so up today."

Sonoko didn't push further.

She had already experienced sothing unsettling firsthand.

When she tried to find the source of the pouring gold, it felt... wrong.

She could see it, but she couldn't perceive it.

Her mind blurred when she focused on it too much.

That was probably the kind of "contamination" Amamiya was talking about.

She suddenly felt the need to study those books carefully.

"By the way," she said, shifting the topic, "how did you even find the location of these maple leaf gold coins?"

"Even the remaining mbers of the robber gang are still searching for them."

"They had location markers and everything, so how did you find them without any of that?"

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