Reincarnation Monarch

"Is something cold?"

Gaius told Alma that there were accusations against other HR personnel.

But Alma had an expression that she didn't want to say was out of her mind.

Oh, really?

"I think it's been cold for a while...."

Gaius said further.

But Alma shrugged her shoulders.

"I don't know, but I'm not really interested."

"Well, I suppose so... let's just pretend to help."

Then Zinka stopped laughing from the side.

"No, Alma gets a headache as soon as she reads the book.It's impossible to organize literature. "

Alma just said yes.

"Well, that's why I drink tea."

Alma said so and left the room at once.

Gaius got sick of his expression and reviewed the shelf again.

Then Zinka gently shouted.

"I'll help you."

Gaius looked back instantly.

"Thank you! Thank you!"

Zinka smiled bitterly.

"It's going to be tough on you alone.But, as you said, it's sort of paper.I can only imagine if I can't classify it academically. "

Then Gaius rushed in.

"I knew it. I thought so.I mean, it looks like paper around here anyway. "

Gaius pointed to the top left side of the shelf.

Zinka nodded.

"Yes, the top left side is where the oldest book is found.Something new from there to the right.And then you go further down the stairs, and you feel like you're going from left to right. "

"Yes, the one on the bottom right is obviously new."

"Yeah, but the trouble is with the copy."

"Copy? Oh, did you copy it again at a later age?"

"Yes, the book itself is new, but the content itself is old.What's important to you is the literature itself? Or what? "

"Content. I want to see what seems to be the oldest literature."

"Well, for now, read the top left.I'm new, but I'm going to take an excerpt from what I think is old. "

"Can you do that?"

Then Zinka nodded with a smile and winked.

"Yeah, but I'm still the archivist here."