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Luckily, the shaking ceased after a few minutes and the cover of the book swung open, revealing the first page. Upon seeing the first page, all I could think was, ‘Well, I’m fucked!’ The reason being was that the book wasn’t written in English. Hell, I didn’t even know what language this was. There was one kind which was the normal Modern English alphabets — which was actually called Latin-script alphabets — although I couldn’t understand a word of it, then there were the ones that I believed to be either Greek or Russian, I was leaning more toward Greek if I was being honest because I recognized one or two symbols that were used in my least favorite subject, Calculus. I noticed the alpha, b

“It didn’t have a title? And which language is that?” “You can’t read it?” he shakes his head. I snatched the book from his hands and turned the pages. But I could read everything. Everything was clear and pretty much in English. I have great deal understanding Greek and Latin but they were only few pages. “What is it? Greek? Latin?” he asked. “You are kidding, right? I know you are making fun of me.” I laughed weirdly but he keep silent, his eyes set on the book. I stopped laughing. “This?” I showed him the page written completely in English. He narrowed his eyes.

People whose fates are entangled with the Abasia Kingdom. The last fact had been controversial. Knowledgeable people, scholars, and great translators from all over the world never believed this. They have always claimed to have learned all the languages in this world, both the ancient world and the present world. Several triers by different people from every of the world just for them to have access to those books. The language they are written with is believed to be the hardest. The language can not be taught. It was known that the ancestors combined all the languages in the world to write books.

He explains, while pulling out a huge book that looked like it weighed a ton. "What is it?" "I'm not so sure yet, but I'm still investigating." He says. I open the first few pages of the book and I can't understand a word written. "It is in Latin." He mumbles. "At least that is what g****e said." I ran my fingers on the words and felt a little tingling sensation on my spine. Ken was studying me closely and every move I made as if expecting something. I grabbed a chunk of chapters from the side and opened to a random page. There were pictures of creatures that looked like beasts in two forms. A tamed form and a wild form. It all looked very interesting.

“I can read human language. Why did she give it to you?” “Oh, she said that it would help improve my relationship with Varick. It was like a guide book just like Lenalee’s journals. She said it was called Kama-sut-or something like that.” “You want me to translate that for you?” Phineas gleefully offered. My face brightened. “Please do! Anything that could help with Varick!” I handed him the book as he accepted it. “Woah, this is one thick book! Let me read first.” He started flipping the pages and his eyes scanned meticulously word by word.

He stopped in front of a closed shelf. I nodded my head and when he unlocked it, I immediately understood what he had in his mind. The books were in old language. Cassandra could read and understand the old dialect. Was he testing me? “Alpha, did you forget that I am not one of you?” I let out a dry laugh. His brows furrowed. “These books are in different language. I can’t read them so help me.” I said pointing on titles. “Oh, it slipped from my mind. Actually, no human ever entered here. You are the first one.” He acted like a clueless person.

The leather was very dry and the binding looked like it wanted to tear into bits. "Please, allow me," Valerie opened the book carefully, she turned the pages as though they would crumble at any point. I had no doubt they would. She turned the book to me when she found the page she needed. It was written in the ancient language of the wolves. I could read certain parts but other parts I wasn't sure. Everyone looked at the pages, the room was silent as everyone read the words about the prophecy. Aura looked on, I couldn't tell if she was understanding what it said but she looked like she was concentrating very hard.

He pulls out a thick volume. “This is written in the old language of the Empire,” He holds out the book to me, and I take in the details of the black cover “It’s the same language in which the holy book of the church was originally written, but not many people can read with without a dictionary, so it was translated.” I take the book from him “I should give it try.” I don’t want someone to try me on a whim and then fail spectacularly.

"We found them in a hole in Chelsea's floor." I grabbed one of the books and opened it but I couldn't read a single thing. It was all like a foreign language to me. As I tried to decode it, I heard a sigh and a loud thud on the table as a book dropped forcefully on it, messing up the whole pile. "This is stupid," said Logan angrily. "It's all the same in all the books. It's written in this dumb language." "I've checked every language on G****e Translate and it's in none of them," said Cassie, looking up from her phone. "This language either doesn't exist anymore or it's a mnemonic unique to Chelsea. And you can't see her right now, can you?"

“Indeed, the book is older than your grandmother and I, but it was her favorite… and your mother too. They loved the story a lot.” “Oh?” hearing that, it piqued her interest and she slowly started to flip the pages, wanting to know what was written on it, still she couldn’t. It was in a foreign language, but it did have a little English here and there. “What language is this, grandpa?” “It was called broken English. It was coiled from a mixture of three languages. Written by a lady whose wedding day was turned into a bloodbath.” “Wow, that must be very interesting.”