After escaping from Leva and the others, Colin blended in with the apprentices, continuing his careful search along the staircase.
Thus, he made his way to the topmost floor of the ancient castle.
At this time, the end of class had passed and the apprentices in the hallway had once again disappeared without a trace.
Grey fog slowly enveloped the classrooms.
Colin approached the window, leaning on the square stone window frame, seemingly gazing into the distance, but if one could stand opposite him, they would notice that his eyes were slightly closed.
Under the effect of the Superbrain, countless clear images flashed through his mind one by one.
These were the images he had recorded along the way.
Such records were far clearer than cameras or image-retaining crystals, containing more, richer information.
Vision, smell, hearing, even touch, the Superbrain faithfully recorded all the information for him to meticulously review now.
Starting from the first floor.
