Chapter 6: The Library, Night of Redemption

Laughter and joy filled the classroom, but the moment Zhuang Mingge stepped inside, the air seemed to freeze. The originally lively atmosphere turned into mere wisps of cloud in an instant, and the smiles on everyone's faces vanished. Unease, fear, dread, disdain—various emotions instantly surfaced on their faces.

Up to now, it is not an exaggeration to say that this library has gathered all the wisdom of humanity.

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Thus, the library of Saint Laurent has acquired an alias—"The Sorcerer Who Clearly Made a Pact with the Devil Yet Insists on Using Such an Alias." Is this a satire or a mockery

I checked the time; it is 7:10 in the morning

Zhuang Mingge asked in confusion: "Why does the student council target mixed-race individuals? What wrong have mixed-race individuals committed?"

Recalling the events that had transpired earlier, he was filled with anger, but eventually he gradually calmed down

Just as Zhuang Mingge was about to say something, Uncle Maiya interjected, shaking his head and saying: "Forget it, let's not mention these unhappy matters. Come, follow me, I have prepared an ultra-luxurious nutritious meal for you, which will surely invigorate you."

This is no longer a realm that humanity can attain

Another man with gray eyes calmly asked: "The 100% Shock Technique, our little test subject should have confirmed the contract failure. Why is there magic? Why is it possible to use the Shock Technique at 100%, even though it is merely the most basic form of magic"

On the way to school, I was still despised, feared, and avoided by other students.

Sacrificed one's own memory? Is this possible?

Why should mixed-race individuals be looked down upon m.hetushucom .com, why must mixed-race individuals be punished, I have done nothing wrong, I should not be confined, I should not be treated so unjustly, therefore I refuse to accept it

Huh? A few men in black robes displayed expressions of astonishment

The doll with pink hair immediately displayed a look of surprise and confusion

"Why?" asked the pink-haired doll, Youxia, in confusion

Breakfast has been prepared for you, a super-sized nutritious meal. I was even startled when it was just delivered. It seems that the student council is becoming increasingly excessive in their treatment of mixed-race individuals

Zhuang Mingge felt his head swell uncontrollably, and just as he was lost in thought, a warm voice, reminiscent of the blossoms of March, suddenly came from beside him

Without food and water, Zhuang Mingge, who had not eaten a single grain of rice for five days, forced himself to stand up, shaking his body. After walking out of the room and slowly opening his eyes, he was met with several faces marked by harshness and disdain

Upon arriving at the lobby from the room, Zhuang Mingge unexpectedly encountered the dormitory administrator, Uncle Mai, at the stairway on the first floor

Aren't humans just carnivorous animals

Suddenly, a voice filled with gritted teeth came from behind, "Who can tell me what the mixed-blood child has done wrong? Why must mixed-blood children face discrimination and oppression? Or is it that we are inherently inferior!"

The date is September 27, Monday

Youxia fell silent immediately, no longer speaking. After a moment of silence, she got up and left the place

As he spoke, a trace of sadness involuntarily appeared on his face

Eating the sandwich did not invigorate me as Uncle Maiya had said; however, my body was not weak at all, but rather filled with a certain strength.

Speaking of the student council, even this usually cheerful uncle couldn't help but furrow his brows

Ah, um, oh, that matter, I was taken away

However, it is impossible for a single person to consume such a large sandwich!

The silver-haired man waved his hand and said: "Keep him for a few more days, let him be on the verge of death before sending him away, and conveniently inform everyone that Saint Laurent Private Magic Academy is not a place where these half-breeds can act recklessly"

The demon's greed knows no bounds; anything can be exchanged, and nothing is impossible

The white-gray round-neck shirt and the blue hip-length coat, paired with a flared skirt in the same color as the coat, collectively accentuate the woman's slender figure

I can't believe it, I miscalculated

In the past five days, no one has spoken to him, nor has anyone brought a single drop of food or water. The room is surrounded by walls, with no windows, and he cannot even feel the passage of time.

When the iron-colored gate was swung open with a clang, a blinding light poured in, stinging Zhuang Mingge's eyes painfully, forcing him to close his eyes to shield his pupils from the harm of the sunlight

Zhuang Mingge was seated next to the blonde beauty he had seen on the first day of school, who was engrossed in a book, seemingly completely immersed in the world within its pages, entirely oblivious to her surroundings

The doll with pink hair remained silent for a long time, staring intently at Zhuang Mingge. Until he became restless, it suddenly asked: "Why did you skip class?"

How daring to sacrifice one's own memories; the character of our little guinea pig is indeed quite peculiar

The silver-haired man said with a grim expression: "It is evident that this little guinea pig has been anticipated by everyone. He did not lose his memory due to a failed contract; rather, he sacrificed his own memory."

Uncle Maiya shook his head and said, "Mixed-blood children have done nothing wrong; it is all merely due to the pride of the wizards. Wizards who cannot see the direction of their own future are truly pitiful"

After getting off the vehicle, Zhuang Mingge once again beheld the majestic and splendid teaching building, which resembled a palace, and his mood seemed to change significantly

Especially the black stockings paired with long green hair made the woman before Zhuang Mingge appear as if she were the beautiful embodiment of the flourishing of all seasons.

I refuse to accept it, I refuse to accept it, I refuse to accept it, I refuse to accept it, I refuse to accept it, I refuse to accept it, I refuse to accept it, I refuse to accept it

At least Zhuang Mingge has never seen a super meat sandwich that is 80 centimeters tall, with a diameter of 30 centimeters, made with ham, cured meat, grilled sausage, beef, and several bottles of cheese

... ...

What is ... ... for?

How is it? Luxurious, right? Come on, don't be shy, just eat all of this.

Awakening from the endless darkness, Zhuang Mingge almost roared out these words

To know oneself and to know one's enemy is to be victorious in every battle

Thus, the conversation came to an end

On that morning after school, Zhuang Mingge unusually did not attend tutoring with You Xia, but instead rushed out of the classroom the moment the school bell rang, and took bus number 10 to a massive building.

"Our little white mouse seems to be angry," one of the men scoffed

This library appears from the outside as if it were an open book, with a unique design that soars into the clouds. The number of books inside is countless, is it one billion or ten billion? Since the establishment of the school, next year will see numerous books transported from outside into this great library.

Saint Laurent Library

In the end, Zhuang Mingge still did not finish the sandwich; he only ate a small portion, while the majority was completely devoured by Uncle Maiya and a group of chefs in the kitchen

A few men in black robes finished speaking and impatiently waved their hands, "Hurry up, hurry up, damn half-breeds, it is already a great favor for you to be allowed into the academy, you..."

Youxia was momentarily at a loss for words; in the end, she softly uttered a phrase and hurried away

A cold voice came through, as several men dressed in black robes urged, "Hurry and leave this place, your confinement is over. Damn it, this is not a place for you half-breeds to be."

Zhuang Mingge felt that his somewhat gray heart was healed by this gentle smile, and he nodded in agreement

Why do ... ... want to confine me

Zhuang Mingge had just taken his seat when the delicate doll with pink hair sat expressionlessly beside him, fixing him with a pair of silent, unwavering eyes

If initially there was only admiration and reverence, it now seems that there is an added sense of calmness and composure

You have been released, Barrett

Saint Laurent Library, 20th Floor, Night of Redemption

I was taken away by the Student Council's Executive Department, and they put me in confinement. Mentioning this matter, Zhuang Mingge still cannot remain calm

It was not until the fifth day, after enduring pain, despair, anger, silence, and madness, that Zhuang Mingge was finally released

Because I am of mixed heritage

Zhuang Mingge, upon awakening, found himself back in his room, lying on the bed with his limbs spread wide. Aside from feeling somewhat weak, the heaviness in his mind and the sensation of having reached his limits, teetering on the edge of death, had vanished.

The ultra-luxurious nutritional feast mentioned by Uncle Maiya is indeed super luxurious

His words came to an abrupt halt, for just as he waved his hand, Zhuang Mingge could no longer support his body and fell to the ground with a thud, losing consciousness.

However, upon arriving at the destination, Zhuang Mingge was taken aback. The twentieth floor of the library housed hundreds of bookshelves and hundreds of thousands of volumes. Finding books related to the Night of Redemption here was undoubtedly like searching for a needle in a haystack

"No, eating this will be fatal, Uncle Maya. Are you sure this is meant for humans and not for carnivorous animals?"

There is no reason; this is merely a punishment for you mixed-bloods, and nothing more

Being able to ask this question was already the limit for Zhuang Mingge. The heaviness in his mind and the fatigue in his body made him feel on the verge of collapse, yet he stubbornly bit his lip, even breaking the skin. Blood trickled down, and the piercing pain along with the metallic taste of blood compelled him to hold on without falling.

In a luxurious room, several men and women dressed in black robes, adorned with swords and thorn badges on their chests, are seated around an oval conference table, observing Zhuang Mingge's actions through a crystal ball placed on the table

This is a suggestion from You Xia to Zhuang Mingge, indicating that there should be answers revealing the unjust treatment of mixed-race individuals, which is why Zhuang Mingge came without hesitation

I am not convinced

Huh?

What’s wrong? Is there something wrong with me?" Zhuang Mingge, feeling somewhat overwhelmed, couldn't help but ask.

Young man, are you looking for a book

You did not come last week

Maya was slightly taken aback upon seeing Zhuang Mingge, but a gentle smile soon appeared on her face, "Ah, you are awake."