After listening to their conversation, Arthur returned to the restricted section to read again. At the moment, he couldn't use his mana of creation. The aura, however, was what fed the herbs his powers.
He couldn't control it willingly, but the aura was more than enough to make Larza buy him over the other slaves even though he was a 'Sakal,' a cripple.
As he read the technique, Arthur was sure that it could work on Dia. The only issue was how he would do it without her sensing something wrong. He would have to integrate it into their sessions without her finding out.
The night stretched but dawn soon arrived. Arthur left the library under the cover of Gala's spirit and arrived at his room. As soon as he was alone in his room, the little spirit coagulated and tiredly swayed in front of him.
