Clink… clink…

As I stood outside the Tower, lost in thought, I began to hear several dull, resonating sounds from my ears.

It was the golems stationed on the floating island.

‘Hmm…’

I rubbed my furrowed brows as I observed their numbers.

The power of knowledge.

Ever since I received it, the sensation in my head has felt rather awkward.

If you ask me if it’s uncomfortable... the disorganized memories were neatly arranged, and oddly enough, it’s more convenient than before.

But it's still a strange feeling, so I think it’ll take some time to adjust.

If I were to …