"Argh!" Zero screamed in frustration.
In theory, everything worked out in his head. However, the truth was that none of the papers wanted to listen to him. The book couldn't be bound and not even his mindscape assistants knew what was wrong. It was as if every single piece of paper crafted from the barks and leaves of the Tree of Life and Tree of Knowledge had their individual personality. He didn't think that crafting the grimoire using unique materials could pose such a huge problem.
It was at this point that Zero felt his stomach protest loudly. Disoriented, the teen looked up and smelled something delicious coming from outside his door. The young doctor didn't have much time to get up before the door opened. Merlin was seen with Bib carrying a tray of what looked like breakfast.
