"Richt! This book is amazing. I have a lot of knowledge to see for the first time. If you can give it to me, I'll pay as much as I want."

"... Really? I don't know."

Richter discovered Dorothy reading and fishing for books, even after enough searches.

The books loaded here seem to be a national treasure class presence for Necromancers.

From Richter, who is nothing, it just looks like an ancient book.

Even if you try to roll around a few pages lightly, the indecipherable characters just appear in your eyes.

"... does Dorothy understand what it says here - or can she read it?

"It's obvious. I need to translate a little, but with some ability, it's okay. It's compulsory education."

Dorothy replied to Richt as a matter of course.

Compulsory education level - I don't know how accurate Dorothy's words are because of the different ages she lived in.

Still, it's understandable that Dorothy is very capable.

He was scrolling through the pages with perplexity, translating it in an instant and burning it to his head.

"Richt, you can leave the finished book there, too. I'll put it back on my own."

"... I don't usually finish reading in such a short time"

At an overwhelming reading speed, Dorothy gets her hands on the book from next to next.

That loop will continue indefinitely as Dorothy's serving Necromancers return the finished book and get another new one.

In the library room - and there was a question as to whether it was okay to give out a necromancer in someone else's house, but since the maids cleaning it didn't look like they cared, Richt couldn't speak.

"Richt. There's something I'd like to try, so can you not move?

"No, no, no, no. - Whoa!

Before hearing Richt's reply.

Dorothy shows off the technology she just learned without hiding it.

Countless white hands were entangled in Richter's feet so that they could grow from the ground.

It is a tremendous force and cannot be peeled off in Richter.

The technique that has been hidden for many years now blossoms in the hands of the genius Necromancer.

"- Disarm!"

Shortly after Dorothy ordered, the white arms melted and disappeared.

Richt's leg remains indescribably paralyzed.

This completeness despite just remembering.

If you take a little longer, you'll be perfectly close.

"Tell me... is this what it said?

"That's not all. I have another one, but you need a body. It doesn't look like it's here, so I'll give it a try next time"

Dorothy looks a little sorry for Richter, who can't hide her surprise.

Dorothy has apparently already acquired two procedures in this short time.

The need for a corpse is a fairly necromancer-like ability, but that wish will not come true in this castle.

Since Richter can't even be a corpse, it's going to be another chance to try it.

"Ha, if the enemy comes, I can try it."

"Don't be scared...... and what do you do with a corpse?

"What it says here... you can put your soul in the body and manipulate it."

Well - and Dorothy adds.

"Don't you need this technique if you have Richter? 'Cause there's a time limit, and we need bodies, and it's not like we can use them multiple times."

Dorothy seems to have given up by comparing it to Richter's Resurrection of the Dead.

At the same time, it showed the anomaly of Richt's skills, which required no time or use restrictions and did not even require a corpse.

"... I might get a little jealous"

"Hmm? Say something..."

"Nothing."

Richt has Dorothy's talent.

Dorothy has Richter skills.

We were looking at each other, at each other with envy.

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