บท 41: Lyra The Cold Princess

As Asher strolled through the corridors of the vast library, a book in his hand, he suddenly found himself face-to-face with a strikingly beautiful girl.

Her eyes were a mesmerizing shade of blue, and her dark hair cascaded gracefully around her shoulders.

She held a green book titled "The Dance of the Enchanted Blade: A Swordsman's Energy Skill" firmly in her hands.

The girl stood firmly in Asher's path, her expression cold and distant. Asher quickly recognized the girl as she was one of the six students who had caught his attention, and she was also the same girl he had helped three weeks ago in the city.

Confused by her strange silent demeanor, with a gentle smile on his face Asher greeted the girl.

"Hi, lady Lyra," Asher said, with a small laugh he continued. " That's your name, right? How have you been? It's good to see that you've found a skill that interests you."