So now hearing how even this book jerk was acting sincerely while talking about him, I also began to listen. 'Jivan had something from his ancestors, that his ancestors received as, in form of a pen. The bird that dwelled in her own flow and never became known to the outside world, except for Jivan's ancestors. They met her by a coincidence, and that mere coincidence turned their life!
Hearing his words, I was pretty sure that this bastard was blabbering about Bird of Chaos, and it was quite certain that what the next thing he was about to say was, but my real concern was, what if this fuck started about me also!
Surely the danger was way too massive for me, and still there was nothing else I could do other than merely hear his words: 'The bird gave them a boon of giving them a pen that could change their fate!'
But the ancestors of Jivan were way too simple-minded, instead of using the pen for their progress. They kept it like a form of deity, they began to worship it, and isolate from everyone's touch; as a result, that pen never was able to perform its miracles, and everybody made it seem like a legend!'
Seeing how this creep was talking about Jivan's past, even I was feeling somewhat relieved and was wishing that this creep could just end the story in this emotional pace only, but this bastard began speaking again: 'But the legend came true; the moment Jivan inherited the pen from ancestors, despite being young, he was incredible in his every task; nothing he did ever resulted without a miracle.'
And he was famed as the incarnation of some deity, but despite being so skilled, he never found the answer to curiosities; no matter how far he hit the arrow or how many miracles he made, he was always left with emptiness!'
Now hearing about him, otaku and others were paying close attention to him, while he continued speaking: 'Soon everything changed when he, instead of following his elder's instructions for pen, chose to accept it as what it was; he saw the same glimpse of bird that booned his ancestor many years ago, and with that spark.
He finally found something to look forward to, and then his legends started to echo in the entire divine realm, an existence so vast that it entirely removed the worship of deities of his realm and yet managed to flourish his entire realm!'
Now hearing the same words as otaku, I was feeling like they are really forward to my pen, and I was wishing to fucking choke this book to death, but I was unable to, and the only thing I was able to quietly hear was what he was blabbering: 'Then soon the news got to those supreme dieties, and they tried to invade his realm.
But they were unable to do it; the energy of the bird was so omnipotent and mysterious that they couldn't even gaze at his realm, and unable to accept disgrace, they resorted to those cheap methods, but before they could capture the jivan, the bird again flew one final time away to a distinct realm, hoping to find someone worthy of its boon!'
Fuck, I couldn't believe this shit. I really didn't say anything about my pen, like he didn't tell them about how my pen was the same bird, which he was blabbering about, and now how that pen was on me, so feeling such joy, I began to glance at them.
Well, hearing the truth surely shook the otaku, and for others it was nothing much but another news of some tragedy, but the otaku again spoke in a somewhat frustrated tone: 'Elder, but about that hanju, which he was talking about, where did it even go?'
Bastard, this jerk was really a fucking manifestation of misfortune. Like, why did this jerk have to ask such a fucked-up question? And now my heart was beating way too fast due to the tension, and I was just wishing that this jerk couldn't answer this question. No matter what happens, he couldn't screw my entire adventure like this.
But my stars of hope finally started shining, and I heard a voice: 'The allowed questions have been used, Void god! So, be mindful with your questions.' Finally this book really did something that could make him some nice book, rather than some cheap scrap, and now everyone's questions ended, so that meant I could just leave now!!
While I was getting happy about this thought, this jerk's words echoed in my ears: 'Brat, do you not wish to show sincerity to elder? Are you this scared of this old book that it might tell anyone about how the bird finally found another branch to sing on?'
Hearing these words, my face turned blank, but others were still looking the same, so that meant this fuck secretly spoke to me, and well it was much nice compared to seeing him screaming my secret in open.
So i also tried to speak to him: 'Hey, i don't know who or what you are, but please don't tell anyone about my pen, and there is no way, i am even letting anyone glance at it, so make sure that you wouldn't say anything about it.'
Till few moments, this jerk didn't spoke anything, until the next, i heard the voice: 'Sure kid, i don't even have to tell anyone about you, until you show your sincerity to me, and if your sincerity would be enough then i promise i wouldn't even think about telling your truth to anyone!'