The Villain Only Wants To Live a Buddhist Life

Chapter 11 White Gawd Is Falling In Love

Just when Dark was absorbing knowledge, Emma Mortis mumbled and walked into the reading room.

She came to the library almost only a step slower than Dark, but spent more time in the stacks of bookshelves than him.

Emma was born in a scholarly family. Her father taught children in the church and her mother was a disciple of a sage.

After destroying the demons, mankind entered the stage of the Renaissance. As the Valkyrie became famous around the world as a female representative, the voice of women had been unprecedentedly improved, and many excellent women had appeared in all walks of life. Even in boxing, they were not weaker than men.

Moreover, the profession of magister was not restricted by gender, and the existence of female magisters also made women's status higher.

Emma had been nurtured by her parents since she was a child. She loved books very much. She also had a strong thirst for knowledge and inherited her mother's unique personality.

It was not that she was not good at making friends, but since entering college, she felt that boys and girls in the same year are too naive, so she had no interest in talking to them.

Moreover, Saint Marian had the largest library in the kingdom, and this was the kingdom of heaven in her dreams!

She was immersed in the excitement of seeing precious books, and she couldn't help staying longer in the stack of bookshelves.

Unlike Dark, who only took a copy of "a collection of magical spirits," Emma moved out a whole stack of books.

She wobbled forward with a tall stack of books swaying left and right in her hands, her cheek flushed slightly.

Emma found an empty table near Dark, put the book down, and then she couldn't wait to read the book.

She was overly excited and didn't notice Dark, who was just in front of her left.

The two newly enrolled children read the book peacefully within a distance of only two or three meters.

...

The library provided snacks for hunger, but unlike black tea, all the snacks could only be eaten in the snack room.

Dark went to eat two syrup cakes at about six o'clock. He didn't dare to eat his favorite chocolate muffin, so after he ate cakes, he drank a small glass of milk, and then returned to the reading room.

" a collection of magical spirits" could be regarded as an illustrated book, but it introduced some interesting spirits with painted illustrations, and the descriptions were very humorous.

Dark gradually discovered that reading this kind of entertainment books was different from reading textbooks. As long as it was not with a strong purpose, it will not trigger [Greed].

Moreover, "a collection of magical spirits” was also rich in knowledge, which was not considered lazy.

Then he quickly realized that if there were any ‘webnovels’ sold here, he would probably die miserably...

Wanting more chapters to be leased would be regarded as [Greed].

Reading the wish-fulfilment novels without any knowledge would be regarded as [Sloth].

So reading wish-fulfilment ‘webnovels’ would probably increase both indicators.

This was too scary, right? !

...

It was about seven o'clock.

A group of noisy and yelling skin kids poured into the library.

White·Gawd was surrounded by other people in the middle, and the new students of Knight House were excitedly asking the hero's son various questions, without realizing what kind of bad effects their actions would have on the quiet library.

Robert was left out, like an ugly duckling abandoned by his companions at the end.

The two had summoned familiar spirits one after another, and were preparing to come to the library to check materials.

But unlike what Dark had thought, White’s familiar spirit was not a stag, and Robert’s familiar spirit was not a hound...

The librarian Pandora Doragon looked at this group of unruly little brats, and couldn't help but wrinkle her good-looking brows.

Immediately afterwards, White and the others only felt a gust breeze, and everyone's voices disappeared!

"Silence Card?"

White closed his mouth abruptly, and then saw the girl behind the counter, with her eyebrows pressed together coldy.

The girl's skin was unusually fair, her long hair pouring down like a black waterfall, and there was a heart-shaped, scaly thing under the corner of her eyes.

She stood up slightly and leaned forward, the part full of maternity was squeezed and deformed by the triangle formed by her body and the tabletop. Her protruding rear outlined a perfect arc, and her legs under the skirt were amazingly slender.

"Mama!"

The effect of [Silence Card] had just disappeared, and the words that White blurted out subconsciously appeared very clearly and abruptly.

Everyone suddenly turned their heads and stared at him!

White's cheeks turned red in an instant, and he couldn't help but lower his head.

"Come here to register."

Pandora said blankly.

These freshmen gave her a very bad impression.

Shouldn't all freshmen be just like the little blond boy before, cute, immature, and shy? Thinking of the shy reactions of little boys after being approached by a big sister... Pandora’s mouth began to water. She quickly swallowed and glared more fiercely at the few bratty children in front of her.

Especially the leader…

What is"mama"?

Am I very much like his mother?

Could it be...

He is so young, but he actually has such a perverted thought.

Pandora had a bad first impression of White!

...

White blushed until he entered the library.

The other students all walked away, and Robert was left beside him.

Robert couldn't help asking, "White, why did you say Mama earlier?"

White took a breath and fished out a delicate pendant from his collar, which was his most precious thing.

"Click."

He opened the pendant, revealing the photo inside.

"This is my mother. I look at it every night and imagine what my mother looks like."

Robert leaned over.

For some unknown reason, this photo was actually only a silhouette.

And it was a silhouette shot from a long distance.

Although this silhouette was a bit vague, one could still see White's mother’s protruding figure and the iconic long black hair.

It was indeed somewhat similar to that senior sister.

Robert thought for a while, and then he said, "Or, let me help you to get the name of that senior sister?"

White hesitated for a while, and finally shook his head. "Forget it."

Then he began to look for the information silently.

...

The minds of boys and girls were always hard to guess.

It was like White had said forget it, but kept thinking about it in his heart.

It was also like Emma who finally realized that the person on the left front was Dark. She felt that this person was so annoying, and he kept appearing near her.

But she also couldn't help feeling a hint of joy in her heart.

After all, apart from the freshmen at Magister House, few people would really study as "seriously" as them.

Dark was the only person who she felt was not so naive.

...

It was nine o'clock in the evening.

Dark glanced at the clock, closed "a collection of magical spirits", got up and left the table.

Emma was still reading the book seriously, but Dark pretended not to see it.

He found the bookshelf according to the number he remembered, put "a collection of magical spirits" back to its original position, and then glanced at another position by the way.

"Into the Abyss" was taken away.