Next.
They followed the direction indicated by the radar's locator cursor while searching for Book Demons along the way and taking part in their trials.
Half an hour later.
On a round table within a hidden space, the Book Demon defeated by Rabbit Girl turned into an ink serpent and merged into the tabletop.
"I chose brush and ink in order to receive the inspiration of Him..."
After reading this proverb, Gabriel stood there blankly. "Why does this sound a little familiar?"
"It should sound familiar." Gray Porcelain said irritably, "Think about the first proverb we received."
"The first proverb?" Gabriel suddenly realized. "Right, isn't this a repeat of the first proverb?"
Yes.
The proverb that had appeared this time was exactly the same as the one Angel had received after defeating his first Book Demon.
"I chose brush and ink in order to receive the inspiration of Him." *2?
Looking at the repeated proverb, everyone wore bewildered expressions.
What was going on?
Gray Porcelain frowned. "Didn't the Text Panel say that a Book Demon's proverb was the distilled reflection of its entire life? Then why would two identical proverbs appear?"
Logically speaking, every Book Demon's experiences had to be different, so the proverbs they distilled absolutely could not be alike.
It was like a "last testament." Even if they were twin brothers, the final words they left behind after death would certainly be different.
So why had a repeated proverb appeared?
Everyone fell silent. No one knew what was happening before them.
At that moment, Rabbit Girl spoke. "Could it be... intermittent repetition?"
"Intermittent repetition?" Gabriel controlled his illusion puppet to speak, his tone questioning. "What does that mean?"
Rabbit Girl glanced at Gray Porcelain. Given Gray Porcelain's personality, it should have taken the initiative to explain, while throwing