Looking at this Spirit Book, Stim's face was full of excitement.
He had seen many Spirit Books, but one that could be opened so completely, he hadn't seen many.
"Are you looking at a monkey?" The Spirit Book was also surprised. Why was someone looking at it like that!
"Amazing, amazing, this binding, it should be the work of the Kayne Empire's Pursuit Bookshop. This cover should be sheepskin, no, cowhide! And this book thread should be Stark's silk, this book must be a masterpiece! If I'm not mistaken, it should be Lord Soron's work."
The Spirit Book immediately put away its previously impatient mood and turned its head to look at Igor, with an innocent and helpless expression: "Who is this guy? I have a feeling he can completely see through me, and it's not a pleasant feeling!"
"He's Dean Hoffman's apprentice, Senior Stim." Igor shrugged, but he was also quite surprised by Stim's earlier remarks.
