"Lord, what does it say?" Kyle turned to look at his lord's expression and asked.
Velin looked again at the words on the book's cover. He hesitated, then hesitated again, before finally sighing. "The cover says, My Search for Love in the Abyss."
Hearing this, Kyle wore a strange expression. He wondered what sort of person had such heavy tastes that they would go to the Abyss in search of true love.
Did they yearn for a Marilith's muscular body, savor a Succubus's licentiousness, or wish to experience a Balrog's fiery passion?
"Should we open it and take a look?" Velin asked hesitantly, his uncertain tone sounding as though he were asking Kyle, yet also himself.
The information contained in the words on the cover was already substantial. He was somewhat afraid that the text inside would contaminate his eyes.
"I have no objections," Kyle replied after pondering for a moment.
After all, he could not read the words inside.
As for using Comprehend Languages, he had already cast it on the book. Yet the result had been surprising—the spell could not decipher these ordinary words that contained no magic power.
In the end, driven by curiosity, Velin stepped forward, picked up the book from the stone platform, and opened to the first page.
[The Succubus's Tenderness]
[The Flame Demon's 800-Degree Experience]
[The Snake Demon's Warm Embrace]
[The Ever-Changing Shadow Demon]
[A Minotaur Being Cuckolded Face-to-Face]
Looking at the table of contents, then at the book's title, Velin suddenly regretted opening it. Had he known, he should have burned it to ashes earlier.
But now that it was open, Velin decided to endure his disgust and finish reading the book.
So that he would not be the only one suffering through it, Velin translated the text into Common Tongue and