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Chapter 2 - To live part 2

This library thing was turning out to be a treasure trove of information! How was I supposed to go through it all?

It had taken me a bit to find the place, especially after I ran into a group of men with strange numbered tattoos and carrying incredibly weak metal flat sharp objects. After I had dodged their flimsy and weak attempts to harm me, they eventually told me where the library was!

First, I had entered Starbucks, which was not, in fact, a library. After walking through every single building in a mile radius of where one of the strange men had pointed, I finally found it.

this oases of knowledge in my sea of ignorance. However, as I had found in the manga section.... not all knowledge is good. Enclypledias! history books! and then that.... garbage.

"Ressureccted in another world as vampire Overlord harem god" somehow without any context I could tell this book was generic. Yet, out sheer morbid curiosity, I had given it a try. after all, how bad could it hurt?

[Memory: Deleted. new prerogative: Never read a story whose title is longer than 5 words.]

There we go. much better! it was surprisingly convenient how I could just delete the memories if only I had a way to restore lost or corrupted memories. unfortunately, I was currently incapable of that.

still, these books were so useful. To my utter disappointment, I had learned that I had not, in fact, nailed my conversation with the girl. However, my next interaction would be perfection! I had the best books for conversation.

"How to speak Shakespearen made easy."How to talk like a superhero made easy"

they were the only books I could find in the library on communication, so clearly they were the only ones I needed. I spent hours upon hours reading those books. learning. adapting. Perfecting until had perfectly combined the two ways of speaking into a single fluid language. now it was time for me to test my new skill.

I walked up to the strange cube like structure in the building where a young human woman with blond hair that had odd streaks of pink in it sat. it was time to ask her the question I need answered most of all.

" Holla th're fair citizen. T is i techno

i musk asketh thee a most gracious and humble questioneth.

"What is a helping people?" This questioneth i might not knoweth so yond, i might wend fourth and defeat the villains' yond lurk in the darkness of our fair city"

Perfect! this time, I definitely nailed it.