Overtime, books had piled up on the table as I read everything from cover to cover. Since this world wasn't real, I didn't feel tired or sleepy.
Neither day nor night mattered. It was as if time stopped.
"What is it?" As I flipped the page, the melting companion in the room stopped melting as it grew back to its dwarf size.
"You said you'd give me some tea." Unknown complained.
I cast him a side eye, and a tea suddenly appeared in its regenerating hands. "I only offered out of habit. But well,"
I shrugged and returned my attention back to reading the books. I was searching for clue how to regain my powers. Fortunately, the book's content was the same as the original. I'd be doomed if it wasn't.
The only clue I had gathered so far was a person could become a witch or a warlock if they had special mana within them. This princess had proven she had mana, although faintly.
