The young boy remained remained silent for a few seconds and his gaze alternated between Corey's smiling face and his fingers repeatedly.
"You wouldn't answer? Hmm?"
Corey moved his fingers closer to the face of the boy who quickly took a step back.
"It's because I was just born. Or else I'd have made you suffer for this disrespect."
"Wait till I'm older you mortal."
The young boy gritted his teeth as he looked at Corey with anger.
But Corey just found it cute.
"Speak. My patience is running thin."
Corey said with his smile reducing slightly.
The boy coughed then he adjusted his bow.
"I am the spirit of the… library of records and I can do many things."
"I control and monitor the alchemy anvil and the virtual reality room."
"I also control the amount of energy that should transmitted or used by the two facilities."