He turned, eyes scanning the endless rows of books in the Magic section— and almost immediately, his expression started to fall apart.
[Basic Spell — ✧✧]
[How to Be Cool Using Mana — ✧]
[Water Balls — ✧]
Si Hon's face went flat.
"ಠ_ಠ…"
He kept walking, gaze moving faster now, more critical, more annoyed with every passing title.
Trash.
Too basic.
Too inefficient.
Too slow.
And then—
[Randomest Spell You Can Get — ✧✧✧✧]
"What?" The word came out louder than he intended. "What?!"
Both Seong and Suha flinched slightly at the sudden outburst, instinctively stepping back as Si Hon stared at the book like it was looking at him like his a piece of trash.
"The hell…" Seong muttered under her breath, pulling Suha a little closer to her side. "is wrong with this guy…"
But Si Hon had already moved on, muttering to himself as he continued searching, his pace picking up, eyes narrowing with focus.
Minutes passed.
More shelves.
More books.
All of them—
Not good enough.
Until—
