The Dreamer's POV Chapter 189 New Skill

[Ti Left: 30 Days, 4 Hours]

The book looked dark brown, like a leather-like pouch.

Its size was pretty average, though a bit latger than what one would expect from a normal book. It looked like a journal to .

Kind of like the one I kept as a kid and a growing teenager.

My legs seed to move on their own as I traversed the blank hall and approached the black lectern and the book that sat on it.

It felt too instinctive to refuse, and I couldn't resist it even if I wanted to. Not that I wanted to resist in the first place.

I personally wanted to know… what this treasure was.

Finally standing behind the lectern, I took a closer look at the book. Just as I suspected, it really did resemble the journal I kept as a kid.

"Ah…" I reached out to it warily, having a longing to feel the texture of the book's surface even if just once.

The mont I touched it, an electrifying sense of familiarity washed over .

"W-whoah!"

While I was still recoiling from this inrush of nostalgia, a ping echoed within my mind.

~DING!~

[System Notice]