As I was about to turn in for the night after turning on the lamp for the library, a door opens as a light-blue haired woman in black feathers appeared.

“I’m sorry, but the library’s closed now, miss….”

The foreign beauty in black feathers looked around as she spoke in a sultry tone.

“What delicate little books. I never seen such delicate and neat books.”

She then turns to me as she smirks as her eyes are golden as she came to my level.

“Yet you’re by far the most delicate here.”