And this is exactly what Arius was aiming for.

No matter how fast the mental process went down to level 5, time would have passed in real life.�It was safe to say that Sirone had received a fatal wound close to death.

�Can I finally see Ataraxia?�

Arius� eyes were shining more intensely than ever.

* * *

Armin opened the door and entered the fifth stage.�Then Sirone, aided by Amy, came in with her gasping for breath.

Sirone, who had barely escaped from the collapse of the REM area, sat down on the floor unable to walk anymore.�Her face was fading beyond pale.

�Sirone!�are you okay?�Come to your senses!�

Amy caressed Sirone�s cheeks.

However, what returned was Sirone�s harsh stomp and cold voice.

�Get out of the way.�

Amy backed away sadly.

Even in an emergency situation to the extent that the mental world collapsed, Sirone�s frozen heart showed no sign of loosening up.

Sirone, who was glaring at Amy with her eyes lifted upwards, pursed her lips as if to say something as her extinction was imminent.�But her mouth, which had been opened, closed again as Amy turned her around.

Amy looked around with a throbbing heart.

No matter what I see, I will never criticize Sirone.�Even if it�s a bad heart towards yourself.

�here is����?�

But she couldn�t see anything.

What unfolded before my eyes was not the naked emotions, but the flow of history organized by category.

The backbone of knowledge that Sirone talked about earlier.

At the time I heard the story, I only imagined a vague diagram, but seeing it in reality, I thought it was a really great work.

The fact that the backbone of knowledge was engraved in the 5th stage was possible only if a single piece of information was not handled carelessly.

Understanding was impossible without connecting the causal relationship of all the acquired information.

Sirone did it.

I could clearly realize how much effort he had to keep up with the intellectual abilities of the magic school students.

Like Arius, who stayed a while ago, Armin grasped the characteristics at once.

The categories of information on the bookshelf were divided so that they could be independently understood no matter what item was looked at.

�What the hell is this kid����.�

Above all, this was the realm of the unconscious.

There are certain pieces of information that you will never forget even if you live your whole life.�People call this source knowledge. JrNovels.com