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the man explained. His tone of voice... I didn't know why, but it put me on edge. "Well... It's an excellent book, but it can be a bit challenging in some parts for the kids to pronounce," I explained. "Morphologically speaking, it's around a Level A2 in English." He chuckled modestly, causing the hairs on my arms to stand on end in response. I couldn't deny that I quite liked his laugh.

Could you please tell me why I cannot read the next page or any other page? [Host has understood 1% of the content of the First Page] [The Second Page will be accessible after the Host gains 100% on the first page] You!! AGGHH! Why aren't you letting me be overpowered! [I've overpowered the host enough. Get to work!] As I thought of destroying the book, I became furious, but I calmed down immediately. Relax, it's nothing to worry about. There is no free meal available. I got a gist of how the book works, the reader moves onto the next page once they have understood 100% of that page.

I tell her, remembering I am now her new tutor. "Okay," she sighs. "What would you like to read?" I ask, and as if I made her day again, she smiles brilliantly and answers: "Ovid's Metamorphosis!" I can't help but laugh at her enthusiasm. "Why that book?" I am intrigued a little girl would be so excited to read a book meant for college students. I should know. I had to read the book as part of my mythology elective. "Because of the gods and goddesses!" She simply answers.

Then she goes to school. The second book finds its readers more slowly than the first. The first book found people who were already doing the work and gave them the language for it. The second book finds people who are at the beginning — who are deciding whether to commit to the kind of practice the first book describes, and who need to understand what that commitment requires and what it produces.

“These books are not merely stories. They are vestiges of our Father’s will and power. That is the reason why they are scattered across the globe. Many make the mistake of merely reading the words written in them and thus, fail to find the true power hidden within them. That is why the families that have them research them so ferociously. You read the first book as a human. There was nothing special about you then, so it doesn’t really count. You have the chance to peruse its contents again, but this time more thoroughly. I would advise you to hold off reading any of them until you are strong enough. Open the first book when you reach the peak of 4 Stars and the second when you entre the ran

“Can you at least tell us what they say?” He shook his head. “I’m afraid not. Another thing you need to work out. I can, however give you this.” He gave me one of the books on his desk. I opened it. There were pictures in it. An apple on the first page, a ball on the second, a cat on the third... a basic kid’s learn to read book. “We don’t have time to learn your language now. Just read them for us.” Grayson shook his head. “That’s not how it works.”

Chapter 28 Nemir WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS (GORE, SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Books and manuscripts lying everywhere in the place, a man in the middle of this pile of books silently read through the bunch of papers in his hand. With bloodshot eyes, the man glanced at the other book in his hand and repeated such motions for a couple of minutes, multi-tasking.

There was no one in it. I walked the shelves. PACK LAW. CONTINENTAL CODES. FOUNDER-LINE PROVISIONS. I pulled down a thin grey volume titled The Hierarchies and Rights of the True Alpha: A Reading. I carried it to the long oak table at the centre. I sat down. I opened it. I had been reading for forty minutes when the library doors opened. I did not look up at once.

Lyda flipped the book over to see if she was simply looking at the wrong side, but there was nothing on the back either. Curiosity getting the better of her, Lyda opened the book to the first thick parchment, blowing away the dust and dirt that littered the yellowing page. She wondered how old this book really was to have collected so much filth. Lyda slid the candle closer until she could make out some faded writing on the center of the page. It was written in the common tongue, but in a style that was almost too difficult to read. That did not stop Lyda, and her eyes lit up in astonishment. She had to read it over and over just to make sure she was seeing it right, squinting as she read th

The bug man on the right emitted a rapid clicking sound as they passed through the opening while the one on the left greeted Josie with a polite, “Hello. How are you doing today?” Josie nodded in the direction of the one who made the clicking noise and then told the one who spoke to her that she was well and asked him how he was in return. Kendra was practically mesmerized at the sight of an insect with a tiny mouth and huge, bulging eyes speaking as clearly as if he was human. After a bit more of the polite pleasantries, Josie picked up her pace as she moved toward her destination with Kendra while the little green insect men closed the gates behind them.