I still hadn't found out the reasons why the god of order left his place of guarding me. Something huge must have happened, something disruptive to the order of the world for him to leave the place he hadn't left for more than three thousand years. Even the small rebellions among the other beasts in the Forbidden Woods couldn't draw him away from his responsibilities of guarding me. He simply sent out his puppet at that time.
I threw another book to the ground.
"Just where is it?" I muttered in annoyance as I scattered another pile of books from the shelves onto the ground. I pulled my hair in frustration. "This annoying god of order and his compulsive behavior to place everything into order! Who asked you to tidy up my place? Every novel is stacked into orderly piles. See now I can't find the one I want to read!"
