Not This Kind of Thing

"How... exactly did this thing affect me?"

Staring at the Wooden Tablet, Adam rubbed his fingers over those two characters, his gaze growing increasingly profound.

He gave it a try and discovered that he could not reproduce those two characters at all. In other words...

When he looked away and tried to recall them, sure enough, he no longer retained any impression of their exact shapes.

One had to know that Adam's memory no longer suffered from forgetfulness or blurriness. If he remembered something, he remembered it. If he did not, he did not.

Looking back at the Wooden Tablet, Adam's eyes gradually went blank.

"Captain, I'm going back to rest for a while."

Adam Black Clover Reed suddenly closed his Grimoire.

"Ah? This..."

Hank froze for a moment. He glanced at Gabriel, then at the ships from the Spade Kingdom gradually drawing closer ahead.

The enemy was right in front of them, and he wanted to go rest?

If Hank had not known the first mate's abilities, and known that the first mate and captain had been extremely close from the beginning, he would have suspected that this first mate was planning to flee while he had the chance.

"I understand. Go get some rest."

Gabriel gave Adam a concerned look. Adam's reactions had been slower than before lately. He had heard it was a problem beyond the world, and while Gabriel could not help, he could at least avoid causing trouble.

As for the few mages from the Spade Kingdom before them... they were nothing more than rabble.

At the same time, Adams in other worlds also found places to log off and remain on standby.

After returning to the world of Cardcaptor Sakura, Adam's gaze grew ever more indifferent as he murmured:

"As expected, it isn't the